I forget which of the saints was the patron of the little village we lived in Germany, Mettendorf, but on the feast day they carpeted the street that ran by our house with flower petals in a pattern of yellow, red, and white, and the Bishop of Trier came and accompanied a statue and relics in a parade. It was a rather amazing sight. The entire route was lined with red and white, and yellow and white flags.
I think it was probably a tour of several of the local villages, and not just Mettendorf, to bring out the Bishop.
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