Our days living in the Mainz Hilton Hotel are over, but the memories live on.
While we were living in the hotel on our arrival to German the kids took a liking to a poster in one of the elevators.
Enter, Weingut Beck (pronounced Vine Goot Beck).
The picture just made us laugh.
So, every morning it became the thing to get "weingut." The kids would wait in anticipation to see if the weingut elevator would come before the other one and all would cheer when it did. It even got to the point that when the elevator without the poster came first, Asher would run in press the top floor to send that elevator away and make us wait for the weingut one. Sad I know.
After 24 days in a hotel, don't judge us too harshly.
