I had announced it, and now I can tell you: the conversation really did take place at the Wasen. Not inside the tent, where you would have had to shout. We sat outside, between the Fruchtsäule and the Neckar, with the smell of roast chicken in the air and just enough noise behind us that nobody listens, but never so much that you cannot hear each other. What we talked about stays between us. Anyone looking for discretion will sometimes find it exactly where the most is going on.
I arrived by Car. A few minutes on foot and suddenly you are in the middle of it: dirndls and lederhosen as far as the eye can see, lights, an orchestra where everyone knows the chorus. I love the moment just before, when the city is still the city and the Wasen is already calling.
What surprised me: in a crowd, closeness grows quieter. People stand shoulder to shoulder and still keep to themselves. A man at a table is one guest among thousands. That protects, and it is a little seductive too.
Many gentlemen ask me whether a companion at the Cannstatter Volksfest works at all. It does, if you plan it well. A table, a time before the biggest rush, and afterwards a quiet nightcap in one of the Stuttgart hotel bars I recommended. An evening like that needs time. That is why the minimum of two hours applies here too, and at the Wasen it is closer to tight than generous.
The fair runs until 11 October. If you would like to experience it with one of our ladies, get in touch with date, time, phone number and the exact location. You will find everything else about escort in Stuttgart and rates on the website. And if you want to reread my first thoughts: When the Wasen calls.
Discreetly yours,
Lena