The first time I had Kaesspaetlze was about a year ago - and late at night. What I quickly learned was that was a really bad idea. Delightfully rich, the cheesy and teeny tiny dumpling like noodles had me tossing and turning throughout a sleepless filled night.
However I have since learned that most people would not dream of eating this dish in the evening. Specifically for the often sleepless nights it may cause.
But I love it. And in Vorarlberg they are quite noted for this deliciously rich meal. So - that means I have a responsibility to share it with those new to Vorarlberg. Alas, because of the potential adverse impact it may have to the waistline, an energetic walk should precede Kaesspaetlze - for then it is nearly guilt free.
Today was the very last day to enjoy Kaesspaetlze in Schönebach, a cute little place tucked away seemingly in the middle of nowhere. The perfect setting for a guilt free Kasspatzle experience. A long walk in the mountains, an afternoon spent enjoying a perfect fall day while also taking in the beauty of the area - and soon thereafter an appetite that only Kaesspaetlze could satisfy.
Well, I did my part. I introduced yet another to the famous Vorarlberger treat. And the best part? I won't have to cook anyone dinner tonight.
One life. No regrets. This blog is littered with unfiltered thoughts, ramblings and other stuff. Often written in a tram, or in a stolen moment I do not attempt to achieve perfection - so I thank you for not expecting it :) Auto correct is often both my friend and enemy. This blog is about my journey through the jungle of life, the people I happen to meet along the way and the very special ones that fill my heart both close and afar.
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Sunday, October 30, 2011
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