Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Two Days in Berlin

We spent the last two days of our Germany trip in Berlin. By this time we were a little tired of the typical German fare of potatoes with meat, fish or, in my case, salad. So we were looking forward to exploring some more exotic restaurants in the capital.
On the first night we stumbled on the Indonesian restaurant Good Time, while strolling around. It's a huge space, but somehow still very warm and cozy. And all the napkins were folded into lotus blossoms:


We had a tofu curry and some fried tofu with ginger vegetables. Both totally hit the spot and I would absolutely go back.
Our hotel was near the Hackesche Hoefe, a series of courtyards, designed at the turn of the century to combine living space with commerce, art and culture. There are some great little stores and the architecture is absolutely worth a visit. There is also a huge, beautiful cafe called Oxymoron, where we had breakfast the next morning. For a while we were the only ones there and felt a forlorn, but several groups soon wandered in. One thing we noticed in Berlin is how big most of the restaurants and cafes are. Coming from New York, it seems impossible, but I guess rents are cheap here, so why not go big?!
This is our his and hers breakfast (V. had the English breakfast and I the vegetarian):


Every place we ate at served loose leaf tea in individual tea pots...a true sign of civilization, if you ask me!
After visiting the Reichstag (which you now have to book at least 3 days in advance on the internet, but which is totally worth it as a first stop because it gives you a great sense of the layout of the city), we strolled down "Unter den Linden" to Cafe Einstein, which all the guidebooks celebrate as one of the original, classic cafes of the city. 
When the waitress finally came, 20 minutes after we sat down, we ordered Sachertorte and Apple Strudel.


The strudel was soggy and the Sacher was so dry it really needed the tea to wash it down. We only ate a few bites and left. Spare yourself the trip if you're tempted to visit!

We had dinner at a vegetarian restaurant called Cookies Cream. To get there you have to cross a parking lot behind the Westin, pass a series of dumpsters, ring a doorbell and climb a very dark stairway. Then you find yourself in a fully packed, very charming restaurant with an open kitchen. V. begged me not to bring my camera and look like the dorky tourist I am, so there are no pictures of our dinner. It was a very creative meal, with flavor combinations I've never tasted before that completely blew us away. And they make a surprisingly refreshing cocktail of vodka, rhubarb juice and lime. Yum!

On our last day the highlight was a visit to the Bauhaus Museum. It's small, but it does a lovely job of explaining and chronicling the movement. And, surprise, surprise...they have a delightful cafe that serves cake that looks completely homemade, and probably is. We were still full from breakfast, but I couldn't resist the Nusskuchen (hazelnut cake)...a total throwback to childhood!



Dinner that night was at Volt (again, no camera). It's located in a former electrical switching plant, so it has an industrial, modern look, with warm lighting, augmented by very friendly service. The chef prides himself on his vegetarian options, but while V. was raving about his monkfish, my pumpkin ravioli were just so-so. We shared a bottle of Dornfelder (excellent German red, that I wish was more available in New York) and overall it was a lovely evening.

The real surprise came the next morning on our layover in Munich, when Vernon decided to order roast duck (in an airport restaurant. At 10 am!) and it turned out to be one of the best ducks he's ever had. You have to love travel for the amazement it offers!!



Monday, September 19, 2011

Off to Hamburg for a Berliner



Whenever I'm in Hamburg I have to eat as many jelly doughnuts as I can find. They are traditionally eaten on New Year's Eve. You buy a whole bunch, and one of them is filled with mustard, bringing good luck to the person who finds it....I guess the idea being that if you're unlucky enough to start the year with a mustard doughnut, things can only go uphill from there.
Luckily, the non-mustard variety is available all year, with lots of delicious fillings, like raspberry, strawberry or plum jam, or even applesauce. Some bakeries are offering non-traditional fillings like chocolate or eggnog custard, but I haven't had the urge to try either! When it comes to pastry, I'm sort of a traditionalist (see my post about chocolate puff pastry)!


This one came from one of the chain bakeries (which most of them are, nowadays) but it was still fabulous. As long as they were made fresh that day (some bakeries sell them for 2 days, so it pays to ask), they are always moist and soft. And the jam is always full of fruit. Not like the gelatinous goop you get at American doughnut chains.
Berliners come either in this granulated sugar variety, or with powdered sugar, or icing sugar. I should have bought all three to photograph for you, but I only thought of that now (you know, as I'm back in New York and not distracted by doughnuts i need to eat), so I'll leave it to your imagination.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

One Taste....

There are the things we are afraid to try, but decide we should taste at least once (and the list of those things is quite different for a vegetarian than, say...Anthony Bourdain). Then there are the things we only get to taste once because we have them in another city or country, and then we can spend the rest of time thinking about them. Like this vanilla custard filled doughnut that we had on the island of Sandö in Sweden. It was so fresh and airy and perfect.



The bakery there is only open for the summer. In the winter the island's population drops to 400 (from 3000 during the summer, plus day visitors), and I guess these poor souls are left to bake their own bread. The baker goes to his studio in Stockholm to paint away the dark months. Perfect life?! Here is the bakery:



Sweden also has its share of culinary oddities, which I did not feel the need to try even once. Most memorably the Star Wars ice cream bar: vanilla ice cream with soft licorice center and crunchy licorice coating. Would George Lucas really approve?