With the ‘touristy’ part of
the day behind us we set off for a touch of retail therapy before having a late
lunch of baguettes back in Place Kleber.
Abbey used up some of her pocket money on a carousel ride whilst Zac
used all of his up on the new Barcelona strip. By 1500 we were all in need of a rest and respite from the
heat so made our way back to the hotel for a siesta.
They just kept popping up everywhere
Back at the hotel the boys
disappeared to the foyer area to play the free x-box whilst Abbey and I enjoyed
some French music videos and caught up on some colouring and the blog.
Abbey
takes time out in the hotel
We were back out
on the streets by 1700 and the day was still absolutely baking (not that we
were complaining!). A pre-dinner
drink was definitely in order so we stopped in the Petite France area at the
Golden Gate Café (not sure why it was called this!)
As
Nathan would say, we did a spot of ‘chillaxing’!
Refreshed, we wandered up past the Cathedral checking out potential
dinner spots. In the end we chose
a more traditional venue along Rue du Maroquin Kurewegass, the Zum alten Strassburg Restaurant, Au Vieux
Strasbourg Restaurant.
Both kids chose the Knacks
with their eyes on the ice cream for dessert whilst Nathan and I sampled the
local Tarte flambée an
Alsatian dish composed of bread dough rolled out very thin in the shape of a
rectangle (traditionally) or circle, which is covered with fromage blanc
or crème fraîche, thinly sliced onions and lardons. It is one of the
most famous gastronomical specialties of the region. Depending on the region, this dish can be called in Alsatian flammekueche, in German Flammkuchen, which means
"Flame cake" or in French tarte
flambée, which translates as "Pie baked in the flames."
Contrary to what the direct translation would suggest tarte flambée is
not usually flambéed, but cooked in a wood-fire oven and looks just like a thin
crust pizza.
Abbey with the newest family member ‘Beauty’
Abbey
with her Knacks and Nathan with his enormous tarte flambée
After a fabulous meal (and no we couldn’t quite finish the tarte flambées) we made our way slowly back to the hotel and bed.
View from our hotel window
























Beauty looks a bit like
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