After the doctor gave AJ the OK, we drove to downtown Füssen, found a parking spot, and walked around.
I'm not sure what the stories of these paintings are, but I saw a man making a violin, and I remembered reading that Füssen is historically a violin-making town.
This was the entrance to a museum we later chose not to explore.
The museum again
A church we passed.
The ceiling
The right part of the front
Looking left
Center
A painting of what looks like the Last Supper
Another church. I didn't enter this one, though.
After walking down the main street a little, we found a store that specializes in traditional Bavarian clothing, including dirndls and lederhosen. We had already bought the lederhosen (for more money) in Hohenschwangau, but I was unsatisfied with K's dress. We decided to go in and look around. They had an incredible selection for adults and children. There were so many beautiful dresses that I had difficulty choosing which ones K should try on. We finally settled on a few, and, after trying them on, K and I decided to buy a beautiful light purple dirndl for just a little LESS than the cheap dress we bought at the souvenir shop. The boys' clothes were acceptable, but if we had bought them at this store, we would have been able to get the correct size for H (AJ's size was easy to find) for a lower price. Oh, well. You live and learn.
After purchasing the dress, we wandered around a little more. We found imitation crocs for K for only three Euros. This was great, since her old shoes were dirty and worn and needing to be replaced.
Füssen
Then we stepped into another shop that carried some cuckoo clocks. The kids had been admiring them almost the whole trip, and we decided to finally look closely at the ones in this store. After looking and listening to many different clocks, we decided on one.
Our cuckoo clock. The people at the top dance, the water wheel turns, the men raise and lower their steins, and the lady brings them more beer from the Biergarten.
Another cuckoo clock we considered. This one also has men with their steins and a water wheel, but this one has kids playing instruments at the top. It was just too big.
Another cuckoo clock we looked at. The men saw the log, the waterwheel turns, and the people dance at the top.
After purchasing the clock, we decided that we had spent our wad. We stopped at a pharmacy to buy Timo some contact solution and snapped some pictures on the way back to the car.
The pharmacy. The building is flat. The columns are painted on.
Clock tower at the corner of an abbey.
Once in the car, we stopped at a bakery on the way out of town for a sandwich, then drove back to the hotel. The sandwich, along with other sandwiches we had made at breakfast, the bananas purchased the day before, and some chips leftover from Heidelberg provided enough sustenance for our lunch.
After lunch, I left Timo to tend to the kids while I attempted to return K's first dress. The lady wouldn't give me my money back, but she did let me exchange it for other items in the store. I chose a stein, a hat for AJ, and some postcards and bookmarks to round it off. I think she was a little surprised that I didn't exchange it for another dress, but I didn't want to tell her that I thought her store was a rip-off, and her dresses were cheap and overpriced.
Upon leaving the store, I hiked around a little to take some more pictures of the town while I was kid-free.
This is where we had dinner later that night.Upon returning, Timo and I decided to spend the remainder of the afternoon visiting the famous Weiskirche, which is located about 30 minutes from where we were. We could have visited some museums and another castle in Füssen, but we had to be realistic about what to expect out of our kids. We had planned on visiting this church anyway, on our way north toward Munich and Nuremberg. This allowed us more freedom with our time the next day.
Before leaving for Weiskirche, we dressed the kids in their German clothes, and attempted to take some pictures in a field in front of Neuschwanstein. The foggy weather was not ideal, but we really wanted this setting, so we made do with what we had. It was an adventure, trying to get all kids smiling at the same time. We ended up with some acceptable pictures, and some that might even be considered good. On we went to the church.
As we walked toward the church, I was disappointed to see that no pictures were allowed inside. There was a service going on when we got there, so we sat quietly in the back pew and looked around. Others were not so polite, and they wandered around taking forbidden photographs. I even saw a man in a pew toward the front, taking a video. I bought some postcards afterwards to have a memory of the interior of this breathtaking house of God. Outside, the kids played a little, and H found a pigeon to follow. We attempted to get some pictures on a country road by the church, but that was mostly a bust. Many people commented on our children and their dress, and one woman even asked if she could take a picture of H. He is such a charmer.
Weiskirche
The kids looking at the pigeon
In front of the church
H following the pigeon again
AJ and H following the pigeon together

The boys on the country road we wanted to use as a backdrop for photographs. This picture was just too fun to not post.
A chapel close by WeiskircheWe finally decided it was time to head back. At the hotel, we changed the kids out of their clothes before dinner. We then walked to one of the many restaurants close-by, and we ate German food once more. I chose something that included three thin bratwursts, sauerkraut, and mashed potatoes, with a side salad, of course. Timothy chose something that translated to lumberjack steak with ham, onion, and potato wedges. I tried his, and it was fabulous. Mine was good, too, but I would say that his choice was better. The kids ate fish sticks. The name “Captain Nemo” had them hooked (excuse the pun) from the moment they read it on the menu. We concluded dinner with some hot apple streudel. Yum.
The sun came out sometime while we were in the restaurant, so we decided to dress the kids up again and attempt another round of picture-taking. We got some really good pictures, but none of the good ones included all three kids. Oh, well. They were tired, and so done with the whole process, so we climbed back in the car to drive back to the hotel.











Fountain in the courtyard.
View of the countryside from the courtyard
One of the balconies visible from the courtyard.
The kitchen -- this is separate from the tour
The fountain again
Waiting for our turn to tour the castle
Another view from the castle grounds
Going in
A view fit for a king

Exiting
K by the exit. This was the servant's entrance/exit
The exterior of a window near the exit
View of the town from the way up to the castle
The swan fountain. The swan is a symbol of the region and present in virtually every room in both castles
One last look back
On the bus ride between castles
Walking up to Queen Mary's Bridge
It's a long way down
This guy was playing as we walked on the path to the bridge. I am not sure the name of his instrument, but it was interesting.
Not a great picture of me, but look how beautiful everything else is!
Yet another picture of
Arriving at 
The entrance to the castle
That tiny person in a dark blue shirt up there is me.
The entryway
A view from a castle window
Swan faucet



H peeking into a dungeon area. I don't know what it really was since the castle wasn't built as a fortress.

Sweet K on the path down
In front of the Alpsee