So we had a few hours to kill while we were waiting for the bus and this place just happened to be right around the corner, thank freaking Buddha!
Walked in, checked out if they had beer on tap, then I remembered, "Oh snap, I'm in Europa, baby!" where there is likely to be more beer than water.
Water? Like in the toilet? Why do you wanna drink that?
My sentiments exactly.
Anyway, we ordered some pasta dishes made of...pasta. I don't remember what my wife ordered, but it was some sort of Tortellini, ravioli mish-mash who knows what's happening kinda deal. Freaking delicious!
I got a Hawaiian with Jalapenos, cuz that's how I roll, baby. Usually toss some chicken on that baby if I'm feeling ad-meat-urous! But only for a small amount of time.
Then I'm going all Veggie, baby!
VEGETABLES!
Anyway, can't beat the views here. Or anywhere, really, if you're in the Alps. read more