We got straight into it after we arrived on Friday night having a gluwein and potato cake at one of the seven markets, and a few kolsch (beers) at Brauhaus Sunner Im Walfisch.
Breakfast on Saturday morning was at Salon Schmidt, a cool cafe that Stuart & Kris had stumbled upon the weekend prior. I had delicious pear and raspberry pancakes which set me up for the day.
Despite the rain, we dove into the markets starting with Rudolfplatz and Stadtgarten in the west. These two are the smallest and quite sweet - the first set by a castle, the second in a park. We were all rugged up and keeping warm with a gluwein at each market but we were grateful when we stopped for lunch at Brauhaus Paffgen (also recommended). It has a large, long dining room with timber wall panelling and timber topped tables, and festive fir wreaths hanging from the ceiling. I had a really tasty bratwurst sausage with sauerkraut, mustard and rye bread washed down with a couple of kolsch.
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| 11am is not too early for a Gluwein! |
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| Delighting in a simple sausage |
Three markets ticked off, we headed back to the hotel and got ready for dinner at Brauhaus Peters, another traditional beer hall. I had veal schnitzel and the family's own brewed kolsch (it's almost rude not to drink the beer in a beer hall!).
Up and at it the next day, we breakfasted on crepes at the nautical themed market next to our hotel, and set along The Rhine. This was my second favourite market. It had great food options, gluwein served from a pirate ship, and fresh fruit dipped in chocolate (is it wrong to have dessert after breakfast?!).
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| This is the amazing wild boar bratwurst. If you see this sign, stop! |
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| Gnomes watching the action from the roof of the stalls |
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| On the bank of The Rhine |
It was the loveliest weekend. So long as I am living in the UK, I will make sure I get to Europe each Christmas. Nothing sets off the festive season quite like it!
Epilogue
Unfortunately when I went to board the flight, the attendant told me I had booked a flight for Monday night instead of Sunday night! So while the gang flew back to England, I went back to the hotel and didn't fly back till the next day. I won't make that mistake again!











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