Even though located very far from any mountain – and very close to Vienna, actually – Asperlkeller feels like a...
Sometimes I feel I should have introduced another criterion for evaluating Brettljausen: presentation. Indeed, it is much more pleasant to...
I am afraid that no matter what delicacies Buschenschank Humer serves me in the future, since my unfortunate accident two...
The strangest thing about Pihringer’s Heuriger is that I have never been there before. I have even triple-checked my records,...
Had they existed, the regular visitors to this site would have confirmed that since a few years I quite enjoy...
The last time I ate a Brettljause at Maissau – which was almost two years ago – it cost me...
If one does not study a map carefully, Obernholz may appear like a village in the middle of nowhere. In...
One can love Grill Ranch just for its address. House 1024 – 2 to the power of 10 – what...
No one sane would go to Krems to look for beer. Like the Wachau Valley, at the end of which...
Oh, the House of Beers… The House of 100 Beers, when I visited it for the first time in 90-something....
As I am writing this, I am still burping Wiener sausage, and it has already been hours since I had...
Larger supermarkets in Austria feature a deli section, where one can ask a friendly lady (or, rarer, a friendly gentleman)...