In a small town — perhaps it is technically a village — in Germany, near Kaiserslautern, lives a family to whom I am very close. I have known them since the 1980s, and think of them often. They have told me to consider their home my home in Germany, and I do. I wish I could see them more often.
Whenever I am with them I am reminded yet again how rich and diverse Europe’s food offerings are. Gudrun always sets a fine table, and the dinner pictured above was no exception. You sit in the dining room, snow falling outside, and the cheeses and meats and wines – and conversation – make the evening something you want never to end.
How beautiful and nostalgic – makes me want to be back in Kaiserslautern again!
It is a fine place.
This looks like a delicious meal. Conversation at the dinner table in Germany can go on for hours, which I’m sure you know. Thank you for visiting my blog. I’m looking forward to reading more here 🙂