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For even if the municipality has Triesenberg the interim developed into a popular place to live for Liechtenstein citizens in general, Triesenberg has remained "a very special place" in many respects. A major and boisterous event that is still recalled affectionately to this Triesenberg by the inhabitants of the municipality. Triesenberg Pupovac.
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After that little mishap, I keep hiking. I run into this old guy, Hans, who’s been living in Triesenberg forever. He’s telling me stories about the village. Apparently, back in the day, they used to have a cheese festival on the Kirchweg. I’m like, “Dude, where was my invite?”