Going Austrian

Our last night of freedom before the children returned, we thought we had made a wonderful discovery. The Austrian Club, oozing with gemutlichkeit, and the very place that had launched our Berlin adventures. A fitting location for hatching our travel plans for July.

But oh what disappointment - no eisbein, no kassler, no apple strudel.

Still, charming (if incompetent) service, and a very interesting ambience.

Post script (after the original blip failed to load, and internet cut me off for a week) - we have decided on Malaysia (we think) after having circumnavigated the globe - Thailand, South Korea, trans-Siberian railway, Turkey/Morocco, reliving the perfect holiday in France, American road trip, Peru, Columbia, Hawaii, Vanuatu, Uluru....