"Be peaceful, be courteous, obey the law, respect everyone. But if someone puts his hand on you, send him to the cemetery." Malcolm XI called V and asked where she wanted to go for dinner. She directed me to a cemetery. Seriously.

It is very close to the cemetery of Czech heroes like Antonín Dvořák, Karel Čapek, Alfons Mucha, and Bedřich Smetana.
We met near the Congress Center at the Vyšehrad metro station and then walked through Vyšehrad's gates.

We turned at the 11th century Rotunda of St. Martin and climbed the small hill.


There are a number of other outdoor drinking and dining options inside the walls, so don't be confused. I'm sure most are more expensive and touristy.
I'd been many time to the more popular and central Letna beer garden and Riegrovy Sady beer garden.
The Vyšehrad beer garden sits in a large, weedy area at the top of one of the fortress walls. There is a small pub where you can get drinks.




The chalkboard menu proclaimed the shack as the "Global Gigi-Migi Gril." They had a small wood-fired grill going under there.



There were a few tables inside. They were occupied by some very drunk young people.


Sorry, no pictures.
We went outside and drank half-liters of Gambrinus draft beer (23 CZK) while we waited for the food.
They also have Pilsner Urquell (30 CZK).

They offered a pork or chicken skewer (90 CZK), sausage (50-70 CZK), and fish (80-100 CZK).
There were also a number of different grilled vegetables.
I went with the pork neck or krkovice (80 CZK).

The meat was hot from the grill, still a bit juicy, with a little bone on one side. The pork tasted pretty good, though the sauce I added didn't help so much.
V got the ćevapčići (60 CZK), which are a Balkan specialty. The are little fingers of beef, sometimes with pork mixed in, cooked over a grill. The five pieces came with bread.

On the side, we had raw onions and ajvar, which is a relish made mostly from red bell peppers, along with some eggplant, garlic, and chilies.
We shared some grilled vegetables. There were partially mashed potatoes with broccoli mixed in (50 CZK), grilled eggplant (40 CZK), and a stuffed mushroom cap (30 CZK). We wanted grilled corn on the cob (40 CZK), but they forgot to make it.

For dessert, I had a Czech chocolate treat called a Fidorka.

When we were finished, we went for a lovely summer's eve walk around the fortress walls.


There was a Celtic music festival going on. It cost 150 CZK to see the last band play, but we decided to watch for free from the wall above for just a couple of songs.


When we'd finally seen enough, I laid a hand on V's shoulder.
"What's the best way out?" I asked.
She pointed toward the cemetery.

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2 comments:
Love this blog. Not as much as I love myself, and not as much as I love other things as well, but I do!
If only it did not make me salivate so...
Oh and I know the comment section is not the best place for it, and there might be an answer hidden somewhere deep within the confines of the blog, but I'll just ask anyway. What brought you to Prague? Work? Woman? Wanton madness?
Thank you.
The answer to your question, in all seriousness, is all of the above.
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