A few days ago, two young women, accompanied by a man, drove a good 700 kilometers from the Ruhr area to Frontenhausen to treat themselves to a couple of Leberkäse rolls. With hot mustard on it, that’s obligatory in Lower Bavaria. Now the trio is standing in front of the entrance to the Stadler butcher’s shop, a little undecided, because the action really needs to be documented. After all, you shopped in the butcher shop with the grass-green walls where the cinema hero Franz Eberhofer routinely gets his meat loaf.
The butcher of longing – Bavaria
