I believe my expectations were set quite high, since this place was on my list for some time. First immediate realization: I won't be able to finish my cappuccino because the coffee tastes only burned. Bitter and burned. Someone else would maybe call it extra dark roast. While it might be interesting to offer as a possibility, i wouldn't dare to serve it as my default coffee. The rum ball that i had was tasteless, except slightly alcoholic. I appreciated very much that it was not too sweet, however, most other signs of taste were missing too. It might have contained some of those substitutes for food, in order to be possible to call it vegan, but that is all just an assumption that went through my head.
Must say I was expecting a bit more charming offer of "zucker", since it is an integral part of what they called the place. However, there were only a few quite ordinary kinds of cake that couldn't make me lose my head, though they seem to be disappearing quickly. l only wish the "fett" part was implying butter and not some "healthy" margarine.. Let's hope.
However, the place seems to be loved and adored, according to how busy it was on a Sunday afternoon. Just like the other reviews confirm, the partly hipster and partly queer crowd is in love with it. Generally, i love cafes with this improvised flair, and i wish i owned one myself. I just don't know why i often get disappointed with the offer they have. It should all be "homemade with love" and taste amazing due to that fact alone, but the truth is, i don't necessarily end up with much to enjoy apart from the cosy ambience.. And the nice service, if I'm lucky.....(here I was).
.....However, the brownie i gave a chance in the end to improve the experience was so good that i shortly considered the fourth star. But then i had another sip of my charcoal coffee. Oh well, I'm kind of sure most cakes here probably are very good, and you can definitely spend some cosy time chatting, but my rather strict coffee-angle has spoken once again. read more