Zum Alten Fährhaus Im Gasthaus Hesse

Day 2 Dresden, the evening After a very busy day in DD, we were rather flattered and just wanted to be cozy. Something on the Elbe and it should be nice and cozy. The Internet... (You are looking for a holiday home for WLAN reception today.... A little joke: Question: What is necessary for life? 1984: Air! 2016: WLAN Again. The internet is thrown and looked at what is nearby. At the Elbufer not far is the “old ferry house”. The internet presence sounded good. The girls looked deep into their eyes: they wanted. We found a parking lot on the bank road somehow (and a ticket has not been received yet. To the house or better to the farm is just going in. If the road is still fresh, the headstone pavement is produced throughout the farm. It looked very welcoming. A Middle Ages threw the whole thing and greeted us friendly and unavoidable. It was just because of his presence as an operator and boss in the ring. But he was very loose and took us with him. He also brought us to a table with 4 seats we needed. On both sides there were folding table made of chair-reinforced metal with beautiful wood trim. Nice to see, but not too comfortable to sit on it. Of course not on the tables! The uneven pavement floor was noticed less negatively. On the contrary. The farm had a beautiful character and knew to please. Nice was also what I found in the immediately handed over card: a pigeon with bacon and potato tubers (11.50). A yeast wheat (3,60 and I was happy for the first time. The girls then chose for oven caffeine (4.90, grilled turkey breast strips on vegetable spaghetti (9.90 and an onion steak (10.90 with roasted onions and roasted potatoes). Previously there was a bottle of mineral water (0.7l to 3.80 and a specific (0.4l to 3.50 at the table). On the mineral water bottle a napkin was wrapped around the neck as a drip protection. Simple and simple, but made a good impression. After a short quarter of an hour, Garçon suddenly came back and offered me an apology to a Malteser. He brought the haxe to the kitchen too late. Drink Maltese. The haxe came only 10 minutes later than the other food. The other food. At spaghetti my daughter had counted on spaghetti with vegetables in the dough, but the herbal supplements were also ok for them. What was not right for them was the fact that the spaghetti had already exceeded its Al Dente point in the previous century. Super boiled. They were also very oily. The turkey breast was as good as possible, but unfortunately no longer saved her meal. I didn't hear any accusations about the taste of the oven potatoes. But unfortunately also forget to ask. That's why I assume she met the Persians. How did my wife find the onion steak? No, not the Kalauer! She found it under a mountain of rather glazed onions. She also introduced herself to something else under “painted onions”. Besides, she (and I also found the steak very small. In addition, the potatoes partly (about half only slightly fried and quite fat. One had almost the impression that the energy of the oven had been taken from onions and potatoes and was used for spaghetti. At least that (Silkback Steak was so good. No revelation, but decent in taste and consistency. Also, it had not died a second time and therefore still juicy enough. Then the witch came. She looked nice. Haxe Unfortunately, the sauce was above the haxe. But it was still. A wonderfully crumbled bow and pleasantly delicate meat brought them with. This has the kitchen. She would have done a little more spice. This remained somewhat strong in the background. Still, she was so good. When ordering the witch it was possible to change without difficulty from the sour wort (sour wort is prepared differently in each landline and I don't like all variants on the blue wort. And the blue herb was tastefully also very nice and for me therefore no mistake. The potato dumplings were only potato dumplings. I'm not a big expert, as I rarely eat them, and this, for example, has no special preferences. You were okay. Whether made or bought? I can't judge that either. However, they were almost identical to the purchased goods I know from SchwieMu. There was also a small bowl with mustard. Mustard. When I realized the background of this folklore, I didn't know it and didn't need it. But it was at least not a portion bag. A mixed ice cream that was ordered later (my daughter needed a lucky makers for spaghetti, but an almost unpleasant time until it reached the table. Even with ice, I'm not an insider and I can't just judge it because I didn't try anything. It was eaten. On one side of the farm there are guest rooms with exit or balcony to the courtyard. I don't know if I'd find it special to register directly on a farm. The food convinced us. They don't necessarily convince you to try a second start here. Yeah, okay, the witch was as good as possible, but the rest had to say so, then it was still clear potential. Even if you can turn yourself into a beer. Located directly on Elberadweg, one or the other spontaneous visit should surely pass and stop.