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and there is a law that only Frankonia may use the Bocksbeutel, with one exception: three villages, that are now part of Baden.Baden, may use it as well.Correct - the Bocksbeutel is just a designation for a bottle-shape - but in Frankonia (these bottles are filled with Frankonian wine). And personally I find Frankonian wine to be awful as I described; tastes like warm, herb, Champagne without bubbles. (Since that wine is not served cold or at a lower temperature - maybe due to the grapes (Silvaner) they use).
But hey - everyone to his own liking.
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BTW; parts of my family have owned vineyards and been winemakers since the 15th century. - but it ain't running in my veins![]()
Hello from South-West-Germany!![]()
Thanks for these great pictures!Actually, my great-grandfather on my mother's side was a Prussian Baron. I don't have many details about him though. His son came to America brought here by his mother. He had a family to another German girl he met here and my mother was their youngest child. I have photos going back to my grandfather and my great-grandmother (his mother who brought him here). Those old Germans were some tough ol' birds-- I suppose that is where I get my nature and survival from.
Luckily, my mother took an interest in all of this growing up and took notes talking to her sisters, brothers, parents, and other relatives when she was young and years back, I carefully took all her handwritten notes and reconstructed them into a family tree chart with as many details as I could about my mother's side of the family, but unfortunately, no one on my father's side ever did, so, details there are far fewer.
Here is one of the pictures I have of my great-grandmother:
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And her son, my grandfather, whom she brought here to America on a ship somewhere around 1880s-1890:
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I seem to take after him and look a lot like him. Then once here, he met my grandmother and they got married in 1902:
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Then much later in life, here they are much older, holding my mother, their last child, probably somewhere around the late 1920s.
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Unfortunately, I never met either one, they both passed away before I was born.