My talent of choosing the most inappropriate days for hiking did not fail me again, so when I left the...
Just a few days ago, I wrote about the positive effect the lockdown had on the goose offerings. As restaurants...
“The bike is fine, but the light does not work,” I told the receptionist when returning the rented e-bike after...
Going to the Southern Styria in October is one of the few traditions that I follow. From the first time...
Today was supposed to be the day of the annual Viennese wine-hike, which unfortunately got cancelled at the last minute...
There are two types of mountain huts. First, there are alpine pasture huts, often doubling as snack places for casual...
Hard to believe, but it was more than seven months ago that I had my last “real” Brettljause. OK, I’ve...
If one day I have to write my autobiography, the title “The Art of Getting Wet” would be quite appropriate....
Apparently, Malli has the steepest vineyard in the entire Austria. As a result, plenty of items in the menu have...
More than a half of the dishes in Steinschalerhof’s menu have “Dirndl” in their names. It took me a while...
I fear bringing the wrath of the proud citizens of Hartberg upon me, but I am going to say it...
The good old Grinzing seems to be undergoing a kind of a Brettljause Renaissance this season. Over the past few...