No one sane would go to Krems to look for beer. Like the Wachau Valley, at the end of which...
I have eaten so many Brettljausen in my life that while little things might still surprise me here and there,...
Because I had run out of decent places to eat a Brettljause in Austria, I boarded a plane and flew...
I know people who before traveling to some remote and exotic place would carefully examine tourist guides and plan their...
The strangest thing about Pihringer’s Heuriger is that I have never been there before. I have even triple-checked my records,...
Oh, the House of Beers… The House of 100 Beers, when I visited it for the first time in 90-something....
Had they existed, the regular visitors to this site would have confirmed that since a few years I quite enjoy...
As I am writing this, I am still burping Wiener sausage, and it has already been hours since I had...
I have been to Ramsau am Dachstein so many times that finding an untested Brettljause in the vicinity is quite...
I don’t remember how many times in the past I had walked to Waldschenke to look at it and then...
The last time I ate a Brettljause at Maissau – which was almost two years ago – it cost me...
Larger supermarkets in Austria feature a deli section, where one can ask a friendly lady (or, rarer, a friendly gentleman)...













