This was an early outing one Sunday, the day after we spent in Brussels. Only Jorrit, Carmela and I went to visit this little border town close to Germany complete with castle and charming architecture. Vianden holds this nut festival every year but don't expect your order of salted peanuts and cashews to be filled, as Nico had hoped, because they only serve walnuts. Walnut and lots of them, in everything you can imagine -- sausage, bread, cakes, pesto, the list goes on. It was a beautiful day to celebrate nuts of any sort, no complaints.
We finally found the best looking sausages. We ate our lunch and then ordered six more to go.