Friday night, after we checked into the amazing Anno 1499, Bill and I ventured out for dinner. It was bitter cold and just a little ways into our stroll, the strap on my purse broke. Oh well… as we passed the beautiful window displays in the stores on the main drag, I knew I’d be able to shop for a new one. There were quite a few tour buses with many Asians aboard. One was loading up as we strolled through the town, looking for a place to eat. Just like Hallstatt in Austria, Rothenburg is obviously popular with Chinese and Japanese tour groups. We ran into quite a lot of them over the weekend.
Christmas is big in Rothenburg… lots of Christmas shops are there.
Nighttime near the Markplatz.
Alice in Wonderland quote on a hotel door.
Another lovely window display… this is a great town for anyone who likes window shopping!
We passed a Greek restaurant on our way toward the Marktplatz. I had originally been wanting German food, but suddenly Greek food seemed more appealing. Since I was freezing and annoyed by having to carry my purse rather than slinging it over my shoulder, we decided to turn around and try the Greek place. It was called Kreta and located on Spitalgasse, the same street our rental house was located. We arrived rather early, so there was only one other couple in the place when we sat down.
I ordered gyros with calamari and Bill had plain gyros, both of which came with salads. As usual, we also ordered red wine and sparkling water. This is where things went a bit awry. Because Bill wanted two glasses of the same wine, the waiter suggested that we get a half liter, which came in a small pitcher. Instead of putting the glasses down on the table and pouring the wine, our waiter chose to try to pour it while balancing the glasses on his tray. Having waited tables before myself, I couldn’t help but think he was courting disaster. Sadly, I was right.
As the waiter poured the wine, the glasses pitched forward and fell onto the table, where one shattered, splashing red wine all over the place and spraying shards onto the table and carpet. Fortunately the wine didn’t actually get on Bill or me– except maybe a few spare drops. The waiter and the bartender cleaned up the mess with minimal help from Bill and me. Meanwhile, our salads came out while the bartender went to get us more wine and new glasses.
A well deserved shot of ouzo after a disastrous first wine service attempt.
Nice salad, although I didn’t have much time to try it before our main courses were served.
My gyros and calamari with fries. I could have had rice instead if I had wanted that.
The sign outside.
Greek pop music played and the waiter, who had a surprisingly decent voice, sang along. We enjoyed the food, although no one else came in while we were eating. It’s definitely low season in Rothenburg right now, though it wasn’t totally dead there. A number of businesses had signs up indicating that they are going to be closed until mid March. I wasn’t surprised because Ribeauville, France was the same way last year during MLK weekend. This is when the hard working folks in touristy areas take a break.
We had a little more wine after dinner, then went back to the house and watched German TV before going to bed. Since we don’t get German cable at our house, I always enjoy watching it when we travel, if only so I can note the differences (and inevitable similarities) in programming and advertising. I slept very well Friday night!