If there were an award for the most improbable place to find a Brettljause, Käpt’n Otto would be a serious...
Recently I have been mostly travelling in the afternoons, spending the first half of the day in the office before...
My first encounter with a Brettljause of the West Styria, better known as Schilcherland after its famous wine sort, finished...
For me, discovering a previously unknown Heuriger in Neustift am Walde is a bit like realizing that my house had...
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....
“Käse, Wurst und Speck” (cheese, sausage and bacon) is how most Brettljausen describe themselves in Tyrol, in small print under...
Most of the people I know who have never tried riding an e-bike think that it makes cycling all but...
Let’s start with cats, although I have a strong feeling I have told a similar story some time ago (not...
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...