Oh, Strandcafé, how do I miss you. No, not your second incarnation with the two-story high windows, plastic wood-colored tables...
Halfway down the Fulseck mountain, not far from the Dorfgastein’s cable car middle station, the Heumoosalm is seriously rustic. While...
I knew I had to visit Café Pirnbacher the moment I saw its illuminated terrace on my first evening in...
Eating two Brettljausen on the same day is never easy. When the second Brettljause comes just two hours after the...
Generally I do not hold high expectations of the restaurants situated right by the cable cars’ upper stations. At best,...
Bad Hofgastein is full of Austrian restaurants, yet the only Brettljause I found on my first evening was at a...
The last time I was in Brandl, it was spring, and the answer to my question “may I have a...
There is a common fallacy that the things that are difficult to obtain are likely to be good. I must...
For a place that is supposed to be a famous ski resort, St. Johann im Pongau creates a very underwhelming...
Worry not, it’s not the final final Jause. (Not that I worry that anyone is worried.) It’s just my last...
One of the most impressive things about Kaprun’s high-altitude water reservoirs is how long it actually takes to get there....
Another day, another valley. Compared to Untersulzbachtal, the nearby Obersulzbach is somewhat longer but is somehow easier to enter, having...