Jonathan and I just returned from four wonderful nights in Prague and three in Vienna. We LOVED Prague and I think it's time the city had it's own dedicated thread.
We left a week ago Thursday evening and arrived in Prague mid-afternoon Friday. Fortunately, we were blessed with excellent weather for this portion of our trip. After checking in at our hotel, we proceeded to the heart of the old city and settled-in at the outdoor patio of the Hotel U Prince for our first beer of the vacation and some people-watching. It's one of several touristy-pricey outdoor patios in the area, but we found ourselves there a few times for their seriously comfortable padded wicker chairs, cold beers, and the sheer convenience of the location. (We often found ourselves passing through on the way back to our hotel.)
Still a bit jet-lagged, we stayed very close to our hotel for dinner Friday night and chose "La Boca," an intimate Italian spot. We shared a fresh salad with goat cheese and each followed with a pasta. For me, Spaghetti with Pesto, Sauteed Spinach, Zucchini, and Eggplant. Jonathan had Penne with Beef and Mascarpone, with he described as "Goulash Pasta." I enjoyed an Argentinian Chardonnay here. Service was pleasant. I wouldn't go out of my way to eat here, but it certainly worked for us that night.
The hotel we stayed in offered a complimentary breakfast buffet from 8:30am-10:30am. However, we discovered on Saturday morning that the pickings are pretty slim for those who sleep late. We grabbed some coffee, vowed to get up earlier the next couple of days, and hit the road for the first of many long walks. We strolled back through the Old Town Square, accross the Charles Bridge and into the Mala Strana in seach of lunch at a spot we thought looked interesting from their website - "BarBar." Found it closed, so walked around the corner instead and stumbled into "Cantina." By no means authentic Mexican, but we were pleased with the freshness of the ingredients, the presentation, and the friendly service. A couple of shared appetizers fortified us for more walking.
Shrimp Tacos:

Quesadilla:

Nothing like a Corona in Prague.

(Don't worry, we drank plenty of Czech beer later.)

Back over the Charles Bridge, a walk through the New Town area, and we were ready for our next respite. The Hotel de Paris is an extraodinary art nouveau building whose air conditioned lounge beckoned. This was our most expensive glass of wine and beer in Prague, but worth it for the beauty of the surroundings and impeccable formal service.
We had plans to meet a Chicago couple now living in Prague at our hotel on Saturday evening. A work collegue of mine had put us in touch. Matt, Linda, and their gorgeous dog (Phoebe,) escorted us on a walk up to the Letna Beer Garden, located in Letna Park. This was a wonderful spot with a great view of the city. Not too many tourists here - mostly groups of local friends and family just hanging out and enjoying the Plzensky Prazdroj beer. I think each large beer was about a buck.
In our travels earlier in the day, Jonathan and I had spotted a Belgain restaurant that intrigued us.
Brasserie Les Moules

Linda, Matt, and Phoebe (dogs are allowed just about everywhere,) joined us for dinner. Linda and I both had the mussels/frites (Provancale-style for me, Garlic for her.) Matt went with the Veal Osso Buco, and Jonathan had the Chicken de Bresse on Fresh Pappardelle with Caramelized Leeks. Phoebe just hung out under the table.
The mussels were fantastic - extremely fresh and a huge portion. The frittes, however, were pitiful. Sysco-style steak fries. Sad. The men seemed to both enjoy their entrees. The Stella beers were refreshingly cold.
We managed to get up early enough on Sunday to enjoy the hotel's breakfast offerings. Some wholegrain toast with dill Havarti, smoked salmon, and scrambled eggs gave us the energy for a full day of walking. We stopped at the Mucha Museum and then strolled through Wenceslas Square, stopping for a Pilsner at an old restored tram in the middle of the boulevard that has been turned into Cafe Tramvaj.
We'd had such a great time with Matt and Linda on Saturday that we'd made plans to get together again Sunday afternoon. This time, with Phoebe in tow again, we took a long walk up to Petrin Hill. This was so beautiful and peaceful - lush, green. It was a wonderful walk with the reward of an outdoor cafe at the top of the hill.

A couple hours of hanging-out later, we stopped at a community rose garden on the way back down:

A tour of Matt and Linda's apartment, a tram ride back into the city, ("thanks" M&L for showing us how to use the tram and trains!,) and we found ourselves starving in Prague at 9:30 p.m. on a Sunday. Those circumsatnces brought us to Las Casa Argentina, pretty much the only spot within a reasonable distance to our hotel still looking lively. My green salad with goat cheese was fine, but my lobster ravioli was pretty bad. (I know, I should have known... What's a pesco-vegetarian to do in a house of Argentinian beef?) The side of green beans with garlic we ordered was pretty good.

Jonathan fared better. He liked his "greek" salad and kebob of meat. There was live music and the ambiance was nice.


We slept in a bit again on Monday and so decided to pop into a small bakery close to our hotel for a late breakfast pasty and coffee.
Cafe Pekarstvi:
For lunch, we were on a quest to find Pivovar a Restaurace, an old-school place that brews it's own beers and serves traditional food to go with them. The beers are unfiltered and unpasturized - your choice, light, dark or a 1/2&1/2. We chose a few selections from the "food to go with beer" section of the menu. The simple plate of beer cheese with onions and mustard was one of the best things we had the entire trip. The shrimp with dill sauce, the side order of saurkraut, and Jonathan's order of sausage were all well enjoyed too!
Pivovar A Restaurace:

Mmmm...Beer Cheese!

More walking, a stop at the hotel to "freshen-up," and it was cocktail time again. I'd spotted a wine bar called "Monarch" earlier that we never seemed to be walking by when it was open. Finally caught it at the right time an enjoyed a glass of French Chablis. This was the only place in Prague that I saw California wines on offer.
We had our best all-around meal in Prague that night at Klub Architektu in a cozy, underground dining area. The menu is quite modern.
Perhaps the best thing I ate the entire trip:

This was crazy-good! (I know, cheese again. Can you tell I'm from Wisconsin?) Anyway, Baked Goat Cheese with Arugula, Pistachios, Balsamic, Currant Preserves, and Herbed Baguette.
Jonathan enjoyed a Green Mixed Salad with Herbs and Sweet and Sour Dressing. My entree was Pappardelle with Roasted Tomato Sauce, Green Olives, and Basil. Jonathan really dug his Traditional Dumplings Stuffed with Smoked Meat and Saurkraut.


Managed to have breakfast at the hotel again on Tuesday.
Lunch was a bit of a bummer. We wanted to hang in the Old Town Square and watch some of the World Cup with the masses (a huge big screen TV was set-up for all the games.) We should have just headed back to Hotel U Prince, but wanted to try something new. Cafe Italia was extra-overpriced, served a bland Caprese and a short pour of wine with slow, inattentive service to boot! Oh well, can't win 'em all...
World Cup happenings in the Square:


Started looking like rain, so we popped into O'Che's (Prague's only Irish-Cuban bar,) for a few Gambrinus beers and a little World Cup action - New Zealand vs. Slovakia and Ivory Coast vs. Portugal. Big screen TV, friendly bartender, cozy bar area - a nice afternoon.
Cafe Ebel is near-by, so we stopped in for a pick-me-up. They have a global coffee menu. Jonathan had an African, I enjoyed a Latte.

Farewell Prague! We'll miss you, but we're off to Vienna...