Fischer's | The Arbuturian
"It must be the Franz Joseph Kaiserschmarrn, surely? For the name alone, we've got to order that..." "Sounds like a character from Monty Python…" Larman quips by return. I see it's a dessert, but I'm definitely ear-marking it, and as I survey the menu my enthusiasm continues unabated, "I hear the schnitzel is to die for..." Among the multitude of offerings Larman and I have sampled over the years, German - or, in this case, Austrian - cuisine has rarely featured. Some might say for obvious reasons, but given our predilection for hearty suppers, o...