One of the highlights of our recent trip to Prague was the food. It was great. Here are a few of the high points:
The Choco Cafe, where the hot chocolate eats like a meal. This was a small cafe near the Bethlehem Chapel in a maze of side streets between the Old Town Square, and Charles Bridge. They had about 40 different kinds of hot chocolate with different cocoa contents, and additions like sea salt, of chilies. It was more closely related to fondue though, a croissant became a necessary hot chocolate delivery device.
We ate in what we thought was a small Italian place under the foundation of Tyn Church. It was difficult to get down the irregular stone steps that lead to the dining room, but the food was worth the effort. Turns out that it was the rough equivalent of Boston Pizza. The name, and awning was unique, but the menu was identical to every other Italian place that we saw.
Here's Allison eating a piece of chicken schnitzel. She seemed to like it quite a bit. We found this place under Charles Bridge, and the food was great, but the service staff didn't speak English. This lead to a bit of confusion, and one mistaken meal. Three of us ordered wiener schnitzel, and one of us ordered the inferior Pork Schnitzel. As I bit into my dinner I realized that I had been given the pork, not what I had ordered. Unfortunately everyone else had already started, and so I didn't bother trading. It wasn't worth trying to sort out with a waitress who didn't speak any English. As I 'suffered' through the admittedly delicious meal I took consolation in the excellent roasted potatoes, and the bread dumpling. It was a very heavy and very satisfying meal. I didn't think any more of it until later that night when the veal eaters were hit with a violent case of schnitzel poisoning. I've never been so grateful for a language barrier.