To be honest, I don’t quite understand what this gluten-free thing is about. Fine, you cannot stand something (like I...
Every pork-eating tourist coming to Vienna must visit the Schweizerhaus in Prater. This is almost as important as getting drunk...
I don’t think I would have willingly returned to St. Michael im Lungau, had I not had some unfinished business...
As the place where I tried my very first spare ribs back in 1991, Strandcafé will always occupy a soft...
It is not a secret that out of all the Austrian states I prefer Styria. Not only do its Brettljausen...
The Huth family seems to be very good at taking over or opening restaurants –Schellinggasse alone has four of them...
A bit of history first. Once upon a time, there was a place called Strandcafe, which served spare ribs. It’s...
To make things clear, the Napoleon I’m talking about here has nothing to do with the restaurant that had existed...
Oh, Strandcafé, how do I miss you. No, not your second incarnation with the two-story high windows, plastic wood-colored tables...
Finding spare ribs for under 11 euros these days is something extraordinary. There are restaurants, I am sure, where the...
“Back to the woods,” says the Rieglerhütte’s slogan, written on all the signs pointing to that place. In the woods...
One can love Grill Ranch just for its address. House 1024 – 2 to the power of 10 – what...