We awoke fairly early on our last day in Strasbourg. Our short trip here just went by in a flash.
Since our train wouldn't be leaving until around 130; we asked the folks who managed the apartment if we could pack and leave our luggage there until it was time to head off to the train station at around noon. As with most folks who run these properties, it was no problem.
Even though we had managed to walk around much of the Grande Île and even did a boat tour, there's a lot that we missed. Like the Église protestante Saint-Pierre-le-Jeune, which was basically two blocks from where we were staying.
These places would just have to wait until next time......
On this brisk morning; there was a produce market going on....so we stopped by to check things out.
So, in addition to all the ornament and other stands; many of which were already open at 9am.....
There were folks pulling along wheeled shopping baskets......
We did one more "tour" of Grande Île, walking through Petit France, and taking time to take photos in front of the Christmas Tree at Place Kléber. Which apparently was the thing to do....
This is a statue of Jean-Baptiste Kléber ,the square's namesake; a Military General and Architect who was born in Strasbourg.
A lot of the fun was just wandering around and watching the folks out and about on this morning.
Soon enough; it was time to grab a bite to eat before grabbing our bags and heading back to Paris. You know what the Missus wanted, right?
So we got back to Place Broglie.....
And while the Missus went off in search of more Choucroute Garnie; I found this rather enticing sausage stand.
The guy working here was a hoot. After a good bonjour.....basically using up all the French I knew. I pointed to the great looking sausages with caramelized onions in the tray. He smile and asked me where I was from. I told him "America"; he then said, "good, you want zee hot dog?" He cracked me up! I ordered one; and he actually went ahead and made one up for me fresh. really nice. Before he handed the foot long sausage in a baguette to me he asked: "you want zee ket-chup?" I laughed and said "non merci monsieur - my friends from Chicago would kill me if I put ketchup on my hotdog!" He laughed and said; "so monsieur....you are purist?" And we both cracked up.....the sausage guy....and yours truly; the hot dog "purist"!
By the way; this was delicious; the forcemeat style sausage had an amazing snap, was perfectly seasoned. The mustard added a mild pungency and those onions were really sweet.
But the most amazing thing about this was the baguette; light, crusty, yeasty....oh man; even the Missus, who ate half of this by the way, in addition to what She got, enjoyed "zee hot dog!"
Of course She got more sausages and sauerkraut. Man, I can't believe how much of this stuff She can put away. Oh well, at least She was having a blast.
We finished up our early lunch, picked up our bags from the apartment, and headed off to Strasbourg Station.
We had really enjoyed our stay in joyous, colorful Strasbourg. I'm hoping to return one day.
good baguette is always a plus!
Posted by: kat | Monday, 01 October 2018 at 02:38 AM
yes, it always is Kat!
Posted by: Kirk | Monday, 01 October 2018 at 06:43 AM
Good hot dog and sauerkraut in France. Go figure.
Posted by: Junichi | Monday, 01 October 2018 at 10:49 AM
I know....but since it's right on the border of Germany Junichi!
Posted by: Kirk | Monday, 01 October 2018 at 11:00 AM