The Zugspitze

My head isn&rsquo;t aching nor is my neck, but they&rsquo;re not not aching either. The table I&rsquo;m sat on slants slightly down towards the pedestrianised road and there is a big menu pinned to the wall next to my head. &ldquo;Can I have a grosses bier&rdquo; nods &ldquo;and ein Pizza Vegeterienne&rdquo; puzzled &ldquo;Veg-gee-tarian&rdquo; puzzled &ldquo;Vegetariana&rdquo; smiles and walks…