Post by Grubb.
So outside the Rosenberg Castle Ella says to me, why don’t I get a picture of you standing in front of the guard hut? Sure, I think to myself, it sounds like something Olaf Oesterplunk would do while scoffing at the King. I barely began striking a pose before the actual guard, dressed in camouflaged fatigues and carrying a rifle, came running over an ordered me to knock it off. “Get away from the house! Get away from the house!”
Whoa! Yes they are finicky aren’t they. Happened to me in London. I tried to strike a pose next to one of them and got the “eye”.
I wasn’t sure what the guard thought Grubb might do but it was also bizarre to have a fully armed guard in front of the castle.