I was in the Germany last weekend. He Who Only... came with me, and patiently stood in front of things while I took photographs:
I took over 150 photos. Seriously. I'm going to post each and every one of them, and talk about them, and tell you all about the everything that's in there.
I must clarify at this point that we did not, in fact, against everyone's advice, go and see the polarbear baby (or "icebear" as the Germans called him, completely wrongly) Knut because (a) I don't like zoos because I think they're nasty places, and (b) He Who Only... wouldn't stop deliberately mispronouncing his name.