As mentioned in my previous blog, in every town centre or beside the church and perhaps outside a Gasthaus, one will see lighted Christmas trees at night. Here are two: one in Münchweier outside the Gasthaus Rebstock and the other in Ettenheimmünster beside the church.
Our Advent wreath on 4th Advent Sunday
Most Gasthäuser have an Advent wreath throughout Advent and Christmas. Few, though, have ones hanging from the ceiling. The one below, at the Schwarzer Adler, is a particularly lovely one.
One of the beautiful rooms and where we dined
Our table below with special butter types served with varieties of bread (on the house) before the meal. We had ordered the Feinschmecker-Menu of 5 courses, plus it included a couple specialties "on the house."This former family Gasthaus--and now a Michelin one-star restaurant--has been in the same family for many years.
Some of the courses we enjoyed:
Atlantic scallops with radish and a mustard sauce. These were served before the main dinner.
The main dish: Medaillons of veal with a red wine sauce along with sauteed red beets and spinach
Our dessert: Exotic snowmen with cocoa parfait, passion fruit sorbet and litchi jelly: All edible and delicious.
Petit Fours and on the house
A picture of Hans and I on this special occasion
During Advent and the pre-Christmas season, we had two invitations to the homes of friends, the first at Ursula and Ludwig's for a superb Mittagessen. I grew up having the main meal at noon, as did Hans, and many Germans still do. We don't ourselves now although it is always special with friends.
Three of our hosts' special Christmas scenes above and below.
Ursula served duck, mushrooms in a wonderful sauce along with white asparagus. The latter, of course, is no longer in season but frozen ones and canned ones are available and are very good.
Carved duck with mushrooms and Spargel
Salmon, below, for Adolf, the other guest, who could not eat duck
The above Stollen Hans bought on the Internet. It is from Dresden where Stollen originated. The Stollen from this baker has been named best in Germany.
Below, another locally bought Stollen.
Below, another locally bought Stollen.
Lebkuchen is a traditional Eastern Germany specialty at Christmas.
We were happy to have another special cake, a Canadian fruit cake that our friend Jean in Dartmouth, Nova Scotia, gave me last fall to take back to Germany just shortly after she had made it. The picture below shows that it is almost gone! It is moist and full of flavour: Excellent!
The other special celebration before Christmas was at the home of Sylvi and Hans, German friends whom we have known here the longest. He and Hans worked at Log Branch HQ, Canadian Forces Europe, during the 1980s; we have been friends since about 1984. Both Sylvi and Hans spent a couple of days with me in Nova Scotia last summer.
Sylvi did all the decorating as well as all the baking for this occasion. Hans did the honours with drinks. Good food and good friends are perfect companions for a great day.
Their tree
Sylvi had five cakes she had made that day (not all shown). She is a superb baker.
First, a raspberry and cream cake. My favourite!
An apple cake and delicious.
Rum spice cake
Linzer Torte, traditional at Christmas
An hour or so after coffee and cake, two or three types of Schinken and platters of cheese were served along with various types of bread. Throughout, wine and beer were poured.
Sylvi on the right ready to serve the ladies Eier Liqueur
Hans and I
Our own celebration of Christmas was as always, as we believe Christmas means tradition. We might change a meal slightly, but we will pretty much stay with our traditional food. This year I decided not to make Coquilles St Jacques for Christmas Eve supper, something I have made every Christmas Eve since the mid 1960s. I thought a change would be nice. We didn't stray far, though, as we still had scallops. This time, though, Hans prepared them, not I.
He gently sauteed the scallops (huge ones) in butter until lightly browned but not overcooked (scallops should never be cooked long). He spooned a lemon, wine, tarragon sauce over them. The sauce was his own creation and I can still taste it! Along with fresh French baguette, it was superb.
We did have his traditional potato salad as well, along with first class German wieners, but they came after the scallops.
After our meal, it was time to light the wax candles on our Black Forest Christmas tree, listen to the beautiful Christmas music and open our few gifts.
Two of our cats who slept while we enjoyed our meal.
Whitey, below, arrived at our door just before Christmas in December 2012. She was a year old as we later found out via the tattoo in her ear. Her owner did not want her, happy to leave her with us. People can be cruel.
Brownie, above right, arrived at the door two months later. He was a bit older but not by much. Both are sweet cats and, like all cats, are spoiled. They sleep and play together. We find it very sad and inhumane that anyone would just let pets go and not care about their well being.
Brownie, above right, arrived at the door two months later. He was a bit older but not by much. Both are sweet cats and, like all cats, are spoiled. They sleep and play together. We find it very sad and inhumane that anyone would just let pets go and not care about their well being.
Our Christmas dinner was also a bit of a change but still much as every year. Instead of a large, whole goose we had a large goose breast, one that was German bred. Hans watched a TV program this year showing that many Polish and Hungarian geese are treated inhumanely. Not to say, of course, that some farmer there doesn't treat them humanely, but most of the large farms/factories apparently do not according to the program Hans watched. So from now on, we shall buy only a German goose from a small farming producer.
Along with the red cabbage, we had as usual my pureed potatoes (lots of butter, cream, some garlic, salt, pepper and a sprinkling of nutmeg) as well as my traditional stuffing and, of course the mandatory goose gravy.
We enjoyed a bottle of Cote du Rhone red wine with our dinner. A bit later, a bottle of Italian red that was also very nice. We had enough wine left in both bottles to go with our dinner on Boxing Day.
All our cats enjoyed the holiday with special food. Lily, below, is part Maine Coon and is our only Canadian cat, one Hans adopted in Nova Scotia. Lily loves small places, going into paper bags and sitting amongst the groceries as seen here.
Annabelle is our oldest at age 15. She is also the smallest. She was just 8 weeks old when she arrived with her mother and sister at our door here in Germany. She was a feral kitten and is still afraid of new people and unexpected loud noise. She is a loveable little cat.
So from our felines and from us:
Prosit to you all and to a great 2016!