"As part of a bike tour, we returned here to fourth and partly very hungry. The wire mesh remained chained under a large tree; Drivers leave their tin box in the parking lot or on the road. On the sun terrace with an intoxicating view over the Kellersee there were various free places with and without shade, more or less windproof. A friendly young lady was on the spot and asked our wishes: three main dishes with a drink and a small salad. Amazingly fast, the drinks and the warm food were served, and my hungry Mitradlers rushed immediately to herb spits with pork spelt (19,90) and peasant breakfast (9,90). The satisfied faces showed me: everything super! Apparently homemade latency delighted friend S., and mr.lion praised the balanced spiciness of his farmer breakfast. After a small test bite, I could understand his enthusiasm. But my salad was waiting for you... and when I wanted to ask, the young lady finally sneaked into my field with a small bowl. Very clear, the bowl with a leaf work and two small pieces of baguette. Wild herbs with kernels and a strawberry Rhabarber Vinaigrette (4,50) announced the menu. The cores were only quite sparse to find, for that I fished a large piece of musky wild herb from my food, and in between it cried several times enormously between my teeth. What is it, dirt cleanses the stomach, and no one has died of a bit of sand, so I spoke to myself in spirit, but nevertheless was somewhat disappointed, because finally this place is quite noble. My plan to note this in the obligatory demand, whether everything is right, unfortunately remained the theory, because the young lady did not appear at our table any more before taking off and did not even ask for our satisfaction. Well, my companions were full and happy, and that was important to me. Maybe the salad cook had only a small set-up. Conclusion: Repetitive at least because of the one-time position."
