Sunday, 1 June 2008
What I'll be doing on my holidays (part two)
Dolores's friend Kerstin and her family are holidaying in Belgium this year. At a coastal resort right next to the French border. We plan spending a weekend at the same hotel.
Kerstin is another of Dolores's friend from lovely Merseburg (Messyburg, as I used to call it). She lives on the outskirts of Leipzig. Her house has an attic room large enough to sleep me, Dolores and both kids. I do my best to keep in Kerstin's good books. Leipzig is a city I definitely want to visit again.
I haven't been to the Belgian coast for ages. And the last time was just an afternoon in Oostende when we were on a weekend break in Gent. That was before Lexie was born (he'll be 10 in November). Come to think of it, I haven't been to coast anywhere for quite a while. Tunisia, over 18 months ago. That was it.
I was careful to make sure we booked an apartment in Port El Kantaoui for our Tunisian holiday. The good brewpub is there: Golfbräu. As you might be able to guess from the name, it's German-inspired. They had the usual German brewpub holy trinity of beers: Helles, Dunkles and Weizen. Though the latter tasted like the Helles mixed with lemonade.
Our apartment was only a couple of hundred metres from the brewery. I'd walk down there in the morning and get a 2-litre flip-top bottle filled with Dunkles. The Weizen might have been a bit dodgy, but the Dunkles was first class. Perfect for drinking on the beach. I must have drunk my way through a couple of barrels over the course of the week.
Despite the good weather of the last two weeks, I haven't gone the few kilometres to Zandvoort. The rampaging teenage gangs do put me off a bit, I have to admit. It isn't great for beer, either. There's one beer pub, so I suppose I shouldn't complain.
That reminds me. I need to check if there are any good pubs in Oost Duinkerk. Or close by. It being Belgium, finding decent beer shouldn't be that difficult.
Kerstin is another of Dolores's friend from lovely Merseburg (Messyburg, as I used to call it). She lives on the outskirts of Leipzig. Her house has an attic room large enough to sleep me, Dolores and both kids. I do my best to keep in Kerstin's good books. Leipzig is a city I definitely want to visit again.
I haven't been to the Belgian coast for ages. And the last time was just an afternoon in Oostende when we were on a weekend break in Gent. That was before Lexie was born (he'll be 10 in November). Come to think of it, I haven't been to coast anywhere for quite a while. Tunisia, over 18 months ago. That was it.
I was careful to make sure we booked an apartment in Port El Kantaoui for our Tunisian holiday. The good brewpub is there: Golfbräu. As you might be able to guess from the name, it's German-inspired. They had the usual German brewpub holy trinity of beers: Helles, Dunkles and Weizen. Though the latter tasted like the Helles mixed with lemonade.
Our apartment was only a couple of hundred metres from the brewery. I'd walk down there in the morning and get a 2-litre flip-top bottle filled with Dunkles. The Weizen might have been a bit dodgy, but the Dunkles was first class. Perfect for drinking on the beach. I must have drunk my way through a couple of barrels over the course of the week.
Despite the good weather of the last two weeks, I haven't gone the few kilometres to Zandvoort. The rampaging teenage gangs do put me off a bit, I have to admit. It isn't great for beer, either. There's one beer pub, so I suppose I shouldn't complain.
That reminds me. I need to check if there are any good pubs in Oost Duinkerk. Or close by. It being Belgium, finding decent beer shouldn't be that difficult.
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Certainly if you nip across the border and into a Carrefour or similar, you should be able to get hold of some niceties from the St Omer region's craft breweries.
I found this part of the world great for off sales, but didn't see a single café selling anything better than Stella.
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