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Happy to hear all is fine, @Anna N 🤗

Yeap. Took the small portion and it was still all in all too much for the two of them … (lucky me 🥳)

Despite my best arguments, 60% of the family refused to step outside again. It was a bit rainy, yes, and the temperature did not support any linger walks either. I canceled our planned dinner and took my FIL to the Curry 36 branch next to Bahnhof Zoo. Curry 36 is the most popular West Berlin Currywurst vendor (we’ll get to the East Berlin one in due time). Eating the sausages outside in the cold and watching other people do the same was fun. A truly democratic food - inexpensive & delicious, enjoyed by teenagers, workers, hipsters, tourists, grandmas alike. We had one with and one without casing (the latter being preferred by most Berliners), and a Berliner Kindl to wash it down. On the way back I picked up the food for my wife and the little one. They had their heart set on two burgers from 5 Guys, the branch just being opposite of our hotel. Little one was allowed to eat his bacon cheeseburger with extra pickles in the bed, which made his day (beside of course the visit to the zoo) … I had a small dessert as well 🙂

The next day was supposed to be the one with the best weather, so we walked over to the Berlin Zoo. It is the oldest zoo still in existence in Germany, and an impressive one at that. The Aquarium featured a special on living fossils, some of which I had never seen before. Little one asked if one could eat these 😉 … Amphibians, insects and arachnids were on display as well … The day was bright and we enjoyed. For lunch we has the quintessential Berlin snack - Bulette mit Schrippe (or meatball on a breadroll). I bought that from a small butcher joint in the way. The meatball was heartily seasoned and “moist”, for the lack of a better description (no other condiments). A very healthy meat to bread ratio - one could argue this to be low carb. As the day commenced I found more and more animals to be lazy and Just hanging around, which turned out to be exactly what I wanted. About 5h and 12 km later we returned to the hotel …

Back at home after a short stint in Berlin. Still reminiscing about the food there, I made pork knuckle and potatoes in a different way … Pork knuckle massaman curry simmering away … Served with bomba rice from the Zojirushi (because I didn’t plan properly) and condiments … Served with a dark Bock from Lower Saxony (that worked pretty well) …

Mettbrötchen

Our waitress said it was also Georgia-inspired. I think this recipe would come close, plus some grated apple & a touch of coriander …

With the fries you mean ? You can get it just with a bread roll, but I had the feeling I was running already a dangerous calorie deficit with all that walking, so I better took the full monty …

In the afternoon we visited the East Side Gallery, a 1.3 km long preserved strip of the Berlin Wall, that was given to artists to paint on. Some more famous works can be admired there … Truth to be told, everyone was pretty done after that. Upon return to the hotel I had to use all my power of persuasion to get the rest of the family mobilized. It didn’t help that I had booked a table in a local Russian restaurant, a cuisine none of us was familiar with … A short (or „too long“, according to the little one) walk from the hotel we found ourselves in Grüne Laterne. I ordered a small crosssection of the menu … Borscht (Georgian) Kharcho - this was fantastic Pelmeni stuffed with meat, served with sour cream Carrot, apple & walnut salad Fresh blini with trout caviar & salmon Beef Stroganoff Cabbage rolls with sour cream All enjoyed with some local black beer & Georgian red wine - it was a fine dinner. The sceptics in the family were converted ☺️

The second day began with a leisurely stroll to the Museumsinsel, that is home to some of the best museums ins Germany. Little one and me share an interest in ancient Egyptian things, thus we went to the Neues Museum, that houses an excellent exhibition on the subject, including the famous bust of Nefertiti … Ancient depiction of kitchen work. Please note the complete absence of chamber vacuum sealers or any other SV equipment. I wonder how they got their ibis steaks tender ..? It is only natural that the culture that developed the beer also developed the dice in order to play drinking games. It seems Ms. Piggy was also conceived in the Old Kingdom. While little one supported my theory, the curator we asked about that was less inclined to back it up. From the Museum it was a short walk to the Red City Hall (the seat of Berlins mayor) and Alexanderplatz, the former city center of East Berlin, featuring the world clock and the TV tower. Hungry by now, most members of our party settled for sandwiches in world renowned sandwich chain (because you could sit down there), while I headed out to the Currywurst shop at the back entrance of the Red City Hall. It was quite a queue, but the (spicy) Currywurst was worth the wait …

Like @gfweb expertly explained: this is an information sign on the subway station floors on keeping the distance of 1.5 m between people. And for those who don’t know what 1.5 m means they give you a scale every person in Berlin can relate to. The height of a Döner spit (or two, for that matter …).

Coming up. A lot of Currywurst … come on - look who you are talking to 😜

You need to bear with me. While still in Berlin I‘ll write in the breaks I take from entertaining my in-laws 😜 We started on Monday early morning. For the ~600 km we opted for the train, which is less hassle for me and usually an efficient medium of transport in Germany. It should have taken about 5h. We had to change in Frankfurt, and the second train took us through former East Germany, right up to the beautiful village of Neudietendorf. About 500 m before the place in the middle of nowhere our train hit something. We all hoped for a wild animal, but unfortunately not. Due to problematic nature of train incidents with persons we had first to wait in the train for about 2h, then it was hauled into the station 500m further down the track and a new train was send from Frankfurt. Changing the train took almost 1h for all passengers (I‘d say maybe 500 persons), and then the train had to be integrated again into the traffic. All in all we lost about 5h and arrived in Berlin at 18.30h … The reservation for the Pergamon museum in the afternoon was gone as well, and spirits were not too high. I felt it was not the right time to impose a Berlin cuisine regimen on my mostly Mediterranean-oriented family. Little one behaved remarkably well, so we offered him to pick dinner. He wanted sushi and noodles 🤔 After checking into the hotel I found a small Vietnamese neighborhood joint offering both. Berlin has a huge Vietnamese population stemming from East German times, where Vietnamese were welcome migrant workers. The city now is brimming with Vietnamese restaurants, a Vietnamese shopping center and Karaoke bars. The restaurant was low key, but the food was nice & comforting and we had a good time after a somewhat unnerving day … Two versions of Bun bowls … the second one was spicy beef in betelnut leaves. Very good. My MIL wanted Pad Thai. The menu accommodated her 😉 A tiiiiny bit tired maybe ? A small stroll around the block took us to the Gedächtniskirche and a Späti (all night convenience store), before heading back after a not quite planned first day in Berlin.

The first week of November are „autumn holidays“ in the area where I live. We wanted to use that time to go to Paris, but when my parents-in-law somewhat surprisingly announced they‘d be coming over from Spain for the whole of November, we scrapped that idea and looked for something more German … So … Berlin. Not the best time to travel (cold & rainy), but with a couple of museums for the little one and the slightly older ones to enjoy together, plus some food options I was looking forward it was a destination we could all agree on. The Covid19 warnings in the Berlin subway support that notion …

Looks fantastic, @Chris Hennes. I can’t tell from the crust - was this done in the Ooni ? The sprouts look perfectly caramelized …

I had it a couple of times at Motorino Wan Chai in Hong Kong - great stuff indeed. I think in general cruciferous vegetables benefit from a hard char (think charred broccoli with romesco sauce, or toasted cabbage with sesame/miso, or said pie), maybe because then they are not „green“ anymore ..?

Maybe because to become palatable it needs to be cooked at least 3h with a looooot of pork products, by which time your pizza crust in the oven looks either like something resembling items they‘d study in vulcanology or the remains of count Dracula after being hit with a stake in the thorax (the outcome depending of course on the flour you are using) …

It was a bit of a strange Sunday pizza & movie night. First of all, there was no movie. The Halloween theme has finally caught up with Germany and little one and his friends went „trick or treat“ing … My wife accompanied him to his friends house and stayed for a while. I was left with quite some dough and my parents-in-law (who are visiting) to entertain. So pizza night with the inlaws 🥳. Luckily, there were a few cold Jever‘s left in the fridge … Mushroom & sausage Potato, goat cheese & cured pork loin Garlic, anchovies & capers Tuna & onions Margherita (my MIL took an interest and launched the pizza into the oven. And failed to retrieve it at 3.45 min. She is more of an „approximate“ person. Lesson learned - on my side at least 🤗). All enjoyed while watching TV3 Noticies streaming …

Temperatures have dropped and the season in between fall and winter has reared its ugly head. With ~5 oC and heavy rain it is not the most pleasant time to be outside. The inside in this time, however, offers shelter, warmth and ideally some comfort food befitting the season. Enter Grünkohlessen: kale, amped up with goose fat-fried onions and homemade stock, boiled for 4h with Bregenwurst (from my hometown), Kassler, Blutwurst and Bratwurst and served with a robust potato purée … A small plate of Sauerkraut for a non-german family member that refuses to see the light … A cold Jever to go with ... … and an ice-cold Kümmel to chase 🤗 Full !

When people talk about kohlrabi, they use comparisons like „oh, its a bit like unripe papaya and you can use it in Som Tam“, „boiled it reminds me of underdone cauliflower stems“ or recently „reminds me of Jicama“. Now, how many food items you know that actually taste decent and get compared constantly to other, more palatable items ? Opossum (tastes just like chicken) ? Balut (tastes just like fermented tofu) ? Pumpernickel (tastes just like the very bottom part of a traffic light) ? No, of there is something great it‘ll stand on its own (think oysters, matsutake or Grünkohl) and is not used by people thousands of kilometers apart (like @liamsaunt and me) to throw at critters around the house … Yep - that’s how bad it is.

I knew you were a good one 🤗 Managed to hit any ?

Fantastic ! I haven’t had that in years - thanks for reactivating my memory. It’s on my list for the next weeks now …

Point taken, @rotuts. I will see what I can do 🤗

It was not meant as an insult. I simply think you may have missed the reference of only „Knackwurst“ not being referred to as Braunschweiger … Regardless, this thread was about the US variety and I think there might be still more ideas to get the OP inspired.

Yes, they do. My apologies, but maybe your German might not completely up to the task in this matter. The linked text says: Braunschweiger is a spreadable smoked sausage made from soft, coarse pork, with and without garlic. But the Knackwurst, a finer, light spread sausage, is also a Brunswick specialty. As a rule, however, the latter is not referred to as "Braunschweiger". In the German food law only the addition "Mettwurst" describes the "Braunschweiger". In Austria, the Braunschweiger is a boiled sausage. In the USA, on the other hand, a smoked, spreadable liver sausage is known as Braunschweiger. I hope this translation is unambiguous. As an anecdote: (German) Braunschweiger is the favorite sausage of my sister. We hail from Lower Saxony (about 100 km south of Brunswick) and my parents go at great lengths to get my sister her favorite food when we have a gathering (just as I get „my“ Mett everytime i go home). I have a rather good idea what Braunschweiger is comprised of, lookes like, tastes like …