And know that there are other events you can participate in.
Everybody as you would expect in a festival which draws 500,000 Cerevisaphiles and is the largest in the USA and second biggest, after Munich, in the world, joins in.
In the Gemütlichkeit Games.
The curtain-raiser which pits media personalities and civic leaders against each other in Bavarian-style competitions.
Brewing up a storm
Right to bear arms: The beer hoisting
If you’re the active kind then there are 14k and 7k brewery runs passing by famous beermakers.
With prizes and a party for all those who take part.
While if you’re the more stationary type then the Hoisting of the Steins will be more your thing.
The rules of which even the most lubricated of Beerfest visitors will understand.
The trick is to keep your arm fully extended and horizontal.
Munchen date: Getting ready for the Beerfest
While dropping the arm or spilling any of the beer results in immediate disqualification
And we’re with you in thinking that the hardest thing is keeping your Sam Adams (the sponsors and our favourite Boston tipple) at arm’s length without drinking it.
Tweet music
Don’t chicken out: Join the Chicken Dance
Now you won’t need to imbibe to take part in the world’s biggest chicken dance but we reckon it helps.
Komm wieder (that’ll be come again in Teuton).
Well, some 72,000 took part in the dance to the Tweets’ Birdie Song.
Oktoberfest Zinzinnati returns to Cincinnati’s riverfront from September 17-20.
You can fly from London to Cincinnati from £778.69 with British Airways on September 16, returning September 20.
And steering us in the direction of the best things to do in the Northern Territory which CU in the NT call ‘the top end’.
Northern stars
Taking the Mick: The other Bushwhacker
Of course, its biggest calling card is Uluru, or Ayers Rock as it was known old school.
But also the camel tours, the wildlife adventures and helicopters, balloons and skydiving.
A stubbie: NT drinking den Daly Waters
While, of course, as this Oz CU in the NT recommends its watering hole institution, the Daly Waters bar, 900 kilometres north of Alice Springs and 600kms south of Darwin.
And meet a real-life Crocodile Dundee, Andrew Ucles, billed as the man who trekked 42kms solo trek through Arnehm Land.
Now as is the way of it, don’t we always like to show off where we’ve been or are connected?
You know the types who will regale you with how many Gs, angles, speed, twists and turns the new corkscrew has.
We all have Edwin Prescott to thank for patenting the first verticle loop roller coaster on this day in 1898 in Coney Island, New York.
I have, of course, a chequered history with playground attractions.
Probably scarred by being put on a Waltzer when I wasn’t yet 7.
A fright in the North
Whooooaaah: Thrill ride
And then when I did try the oul’ rollercoaster as an ‘adult’ I made the ultimate schoolboy error.
Of getting overlubricated the night before my Irish cousin Danny came to see me in Aberdeen.
And I left the previous night’s dinner outside the Granite City’s beachside park Codona’s.
Munich Fearfest
Scnapps to it: Oktoberfest
How then do some resorts think it a good idea to put bars and beerhalls around rollercoasters?
With perhaps the biggest bacchanalian bev-up of them all, Oktoberfest, boasting rollercoasters to distract revellers from the Hofbrau, Lowenbrau et al.
I was too busy trying to split up fighting football frauleins and ending up in a Munich hospital to loop the loop.
Drink up: O’Briens Hurricanes
I managed to body-swerve the big rides through choosing alternative holiday experiences over the years until Orlando came a-knocking.
Well that would be one way of shutting me up, I’m afraid we’ll have to grin and beer it but it’s Oktoberfest masks.
Now I’ve been chucked out of other establishments, including my high school, but none as big as the Lowenbrau or Hofbrau huises at the Oktoberfest.
And because every Dancing Dad has their favourite stories on repeat let’s recap.
The first time was when I tried to redress the unfair balance of baying Antipodeans (mostly in my party) competing with chants of ‘Ausssie’ and ‘Kiwi’.
And so I climbed onto the bandstand as the oompah band was in full flow, and took the mic, to sing uninvited ‘My Bonnie Lies Over The Ocean’.
A minute later my bonnie was lying over the outside of the hall.
And because youth is wasted on the young I hadn’t remembered (maybe the drink) or learned from my past experience.
Back for more
Schnapps to it: The Topdeck booze bus
And returning from a Bayern Munich v Nuremberg match I got between two rival football supporters who were fighting.
I thought I was being gallant as they were women, despite knowing all about never coming between fighting women from my time growing up in Glasgow.
A boyfriend took exception (my story, and I’m sticking to it) and bust my nose.
A hospital visit and a taxi later with me not knowing where my campsite was and relying on the cabbie and I was back on site and with a thirst on me.
The Mask
Soak it up: With a pretzel
Back to Oktoberfest 2022 and the good news is that it is back after its Covid hiatus.
But with a difference with the German government considering enforced compulsory mask-wearing in all public spaces –including bars – from October to March.
Good luck with that Mein Herr.
Because once the Munich crowd get started on their steins of beer and schnapps chasers then you’ll have the divil’s own job to get the seven million drinkers to put their masks back on.
That’s if they can even find them because I sure as heck I wasn’t able to find my own backside.
The times are a-changin’
Table service: The beer tents
And you might expect things to have changed in the 36 years.
Since I last clinked steins at the Oktoberfest.
And alas it looks as if my booze bus doesn’t drive to Munich.
I dare say Wombat the driver has long since hung up his drinking gloves.
And is back home in Oz draining a cold one (or judging by his waistline) a kegful.
Ja dancer: The Oktoberfest
And in its place it has this package which involves making your own way and staying at the hostel.
After which the Topdeck people will look after you over the next three days.
So no trip to Dachau or Austrian overnighter with tobogganing and glass boot and schnapps drinking games. Hey-ho.
Still, who knows some of the stragglers from our Eighties booze trips may not have made it back or have continued the annual pilgrimage.
The Oktoberfest Braumeister
Let’s get this party started: In Munich
So check out their specs for their Oktoberfest Braumeister.
And get their app to find out more about costs.
Although you’d have to get into a booze bus time machine.
To get £84 for six days with accommodation on the bus and friends for years.
Those who will drop in on you for a winter in Aberdeen in the north-east of Scotland and form an Earl’s Court Aussie colony there.
And you’ll notice that most of their followers’ recommendations are in stopover airports in Asia.
But there are some old faves too in Europe and America.
Best for a layover
On the right track: Turkish Airlines Business Class
In Istanbul’s award-winning Turkish Airlines Business Class lounge sure but also in their rest rooms with privacy walls while they also have shower rooms.
But also in Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam where they have designated rest zones and plenty of amenities including a casino, fitness facilities, a library and a museum.
Denver too gets a shout-out probably because I spent longer there than anywhere… eight hours after being dropped off after my Wild West odyssey in Colorado.
And you’ll become an expert in putting with their 18-hole green on the balcony… and an arts aficionado with their excellent gallery.
Check it out: Munich check-in at Oktoberfest
Oh, and as for the rest the massages come highly recommended.
Munich Airport falls into the same category, and what it lacks for in ease for getting from one gate to the next when you misread your ticket it makes up for with helpful staff.
Arriving there just before the Oktoberfest you’ll find the staff dressed in Bavarian lederhosens.
And if you’re lucky then you’ll get the same Bertha who changed my ticket for a later one when I’d missed my original forwarding flight to Athens.
Dublin’s lair city
Dressed to thrill: At Dublin Airport
Now that I’ve had my accommodation taken care of by my friends in Ireland who are running the international travel network I won’t have to worry about kipping in Dublin Airport.
But there’s a sleeping pod with my name on it which I’ve bagsied in the past and no doubt will again.
And just to make sure your layover goes well a few tips.
*Lock your bags when you’re asleep and keep them wrapped around your shoulders.
*Put the alarm clock on your mobile to make sure you don’t miss the flight.
*And make sure you’re next to a plug socket just in case your mobile which has your boarding pass and Covid details and locator form on it is charged up.
And that’s where I was with my neighbour (in our Bavarian pigtails of course) clinking steins, dancing on the wooden benches to the oompah band.
And echoing the invitation from the bandstand which all of you who have been to Munich for the Beerfest will know.
Prost
Ja dancer: Beerfests
Die Kruge Hoch
Ein Prosit, ein Prosit Der Gemütlichkeit Ein Prosit, ein Prosit Der Gemütlichkeit
All of which means ‘Raise your glasses, a toast to wellbeing’.
Followed, of course, by Oans, zwoa, drei, gsuffa! or one, two, three, drink.
The best Beerfest of course is the original in Germany and I was there for the 175th in 1985 and again in 1986 with a Topdeck busload of Aussies and Kiwis.
Fun and games: And drinking
And I have left it all this time because I think they might still remember me, the Scot who got up on the bandstand and sang ‘My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean’.
The Beerfest is probably Munich’s greatest export and alas was cancelled this year.
We’ll be back with pigtails on and slap the thighs even louder next year.
Czech this out too
In the Strahov Monastery Brewery in the Czech Republic
And so heavy of head but bright in spirits (that’ll be the schnapps) I Czeched in with my old pals from the Czech Republic.
For a catch-up on how they’re progressing.
And the good news is that they’ve got the red carpet out for us again.
Now I know this from old from clinking glasses and crying Na Zdravi in Prague and Hoptown Zatec.
And all spots in between.
This time around we were treated to the delights of Pilsen too.
Now the Pilsner brewery is one of the top ten most visited tourist attractions in the country and no surprise.
Let’s workshop it
Look at the head on that: Zatec, Czech Republuc
The good folk of Pilsen advise the Pilsner Urquell Draft Beer Workshop, where you can master the correct principles of beer tapping, taught by experienced barmen, during this three-hour course.
The Brewery even offers you the chance to rent a place for yourself in a traditional “šalanda” (a room where beer workers once ate and rested)
And with the kind and wise soundings of our tapman showing us how to do it I glugged my favourite Czech beer down.
It had all started at the Edinburgh Oktoberfest so it was a Herr of the Dog with a Pilsner chaser.