I don’t remember when I liked a Knödel the last time. I am not talking about mega-sweet dessert dumplings with...
Last year, Napoleon’s goose was one of the four geese that I could eat “properly” before the COVID lockdown limited...
Most people will remember 2020 as the year when they had to learn to work from home, open doors with...
The thing that has impressed me most during this strange season of takeaway geese is how well restaurants manage to...
The last time I visited the same restaurant, it was called Monsoon and served South Indian specialties. Since then it...
Year after year I passed by the Weingut Schilling during the Martinigansl season, on my way to Bisamberg (a hill...
Here is another ghost from 2020. The Gansl of Stuwer was one of my four pre-lockdown geese last year, eaten...
The Postschänke is where it all started, I think. Some twenty years ago, long before this site was even conceived,...
The St. Martin’s goose is out, the Christmas goose is in. And it does not matter that the Christmas is...
If you think that Vienna is a compact city, try to order a goose at Gelbmanns in the 16th district...
If there were an award for the number of containers a takeaway goose is packed into, Zum Alten Beisl would...
The zuckergoscherl (they seem to like writing their name in small letters) made news a couple of days ago thanks...