A halfway decent Greek restaurant with a smoke stack. The food isn't bad by any means, and probably…read moreamazing once you've lowered your expectations after realizing that Dresden isn't exactly a foodie city. Their service is okay as long as you don't expect them to ask you whether you'd like a refill. Seriously, what's the matter with them? They probably get a good laugh out of their parching patrons. The place also offers a buffet. I haven't tried it, but it looked pretty mediocre. Oddly enough, I haven't seen a single Greek person work there.

This is a great little bakery and cafe. We came here after going up the side of the mountain with…read morethe Schwebebahn and viewing the city from above. It was the afternoon and we were in need of some coffee and delicious cake. The place is fairly small and it was quite packed but we did get to manage to find a small table. Our server stopped by quickly and we got some Latte and apple juice of the kids. We all go to choose some cake. I got myself a real Dresdener Eierschecke and my mom got some Apple Crumb Cake. The kids got some fresh made cookies. The Eierschecke was one of the best ones, I have ever had. My son is a very very picky eater but he ate more than half of my cake, because it was so delicious. The prices are pretty standard. Great little place and awesome variety of home made fresh cakes, cookies and buns. It's also just a couple feet from the Schwebebahn, so the location is perfect.

Vom Biergarten hat man eine tolle Aussicht über Dresden, das Essen ist vollkommen ok.read more

Tobacco kills but not yet gastronomy, though. The location of this restaurant is quite spectacular…read more The terraced part is ugly but offers a spectacular view. The restaurant upstairs is ugly but quirky. And the food ? Ugly, though, and bad. Salad of mini tomatoes and mozzarella (di buffala) of which only the basil was tasty. Pan-fried chanterelles (canned) tasteless, except for the burnt one served with linguini in the microwave sprinkled with a tasteless grana di parmigiana. The oil on the table is the one used to lubricate locks. To visit but not to eat there. The waitress, on the other hand, is helpful and funny.