Perhaps it's the waning allure of those same old crystal stalls, pretzels, and such like that's…read moreaffected my love for the German Market, or perhaps it's the lingering shock of a very un-tasty doughnut that has done it. There's a few things that have bothered me in the last few years about the Christkindelmarkt, but this particular offending confection was rather upsetting. The custard was sour, and the icing was fizzy. I did not expect that palate of flavour when biting into such an item, which promised in appearance to be delicious. In any case, that's not the sole reason that I'm now just 'a-ok' with the market.
As much as I can confirm it to be genuine, as on my Berlin travels their markets were identikit to the stalls that grace Leeds each year, I'm not too much of a fan of the music in the big beer hall. I realise that to be truly authentic we'd require a strange mix of 90s dance (yes, that was my experience) but I'd much rather that than essentially Amarillo style tunes. Perhaps I'm grumpy.
The things I love: The mulled wine, the loveliness of meeting people for a drink outside, the Christmas spirit, the shiny exciting foodstuffs, the cheese sausage hotdog. That guy was excellent -full of flavour, full of proper melted cheese, and really frankfurter-y in taste. Truly yummy. The waffles were cooked straight off, and not from a packet, and smothered in a slick spill of Nutella. Not for those who can't handle a sickly amount of spread.
The things I don't love so much: The slightly grumpy staff. Most of the stall holders encountered on my visit were not particularly friendly. I do appreciate they work all hours on this thing, but y'know. The security staff were excellent though, and had all the banter come closing. The doughnuts, as described above. The fact that we could have a Leeds market, with local traders, where the money comes back into the city. I'm sure we could make our own Christmas style market with local produce and suchlike. Perhaps an idea for the LCC suggestion box...
In any case, I'll certainly be back. It's a great place to meet friends, have a mug of mulled goodness together, and catch up. Since I didn't get to stuff my face with pancakes, chocolate covered marshmallows, and the other varied goodies, a revisit is a must. Plus, call me a big kid, but I kinda fancy a go on the carousel...