Gasthof Cafe Kreuzstraße

Whenever we go to my brother-in-law, we come to the intersection, which leads to the motorway and the Tegernsee on the one hand, past a building where we wanted to stop for years. It looks like a converted farmhouse and houses the residence Art26 – a furniture house of a somewhat different kind – as well as the Bistro Kreuzstraße. Here is the name program : Today we found time for a trip and made our way. After an extensive tour through the scenes of the wohnArts, our cunning stomach directed us into the bistro to which an open door leads in the hallway of the furniture store. First you stand in front of a counter and a sales showcase, then another open door goes into the small guest room. I wanted to take a picture when a friendly but energetic voice asked me not to do that. It was one of the two women responsible for the bistro. I can't explain the ban, there are neither protective objects nor anything else that should not be exposed in my eyes. But what should it be, I respect the desire and do not upload my photo. Imagine the small guest room as follows: the space is wood-paneled, a round-running bench, simple wooden tables and chairs, dark bench and bright chair rests. A little decoration, a few pillows and ready. The dishes are written on two slate boards with chalk. There would be, for example, tomato cream soup with cranberries, pasta soup with vegetables, carpaccio of red beet or also homemade meat plant with potato rocket salad and horseradish € 8.90 . We would like to have them twice and two Rhabarber choirs per € 3,90 . On my photo that I cannot photograph the food, no one said that the plant rl might look a little dark, but that's deceived. They were lukewarm, very fluffy, well tasted and therefore delicious. Fortunately, one of the horseradish did not raise the tears in the eyes, it was a moderate representative of his Zunft. The potato salad okay, the rucola has seen more than tasted. The final espresso € 2.10 was unfortunately very bitter and somewhat acidic. The meat plants taste better as they look. Apart from us were still two couples present, the two ladies of the Bistros sat at one of the free tables and drank a cup of coffee. They can do it, but maybe they should climb up the sleeves and wipe dust instead. At our hanging lamp at the table, Efeu evolved dust threads up to the ceiling. And behind me in front of the window there had been a spider web of larger formats cozy. thoughts are free, and so germinated in me the presumption that perhaps there was a reason for the ban on photo; You have to go to the toilet via the hallway of the wohnArt. There's a key from the ladies. The WC Gang is free for guests of the Bistros, not for customers of the furniture business. They pay 50 cents. Conclusion: If we go back to the brother-in-law in the future, I'd like to look at the crossroads from the window, but we won't stop.