Bavarian heaven

When I die and go to heaven I hope there is a constant supply of pretzels especially when the beer is served. There is no better snack than a soft pretzel topped with granules of salt, especially when it is served with big glasses of freezing cold Franziskaner Hefe-Weissbier. This was the little piece of heaven we got to experience at the Bavarian Bier Cafe in Manly yesterday. After getting the Ferry over from Circular Quay on a cold crisp clear day we met up with some friends for a liquid lunch. We spent hours by the open fire indulging in beers and pretzels that were completely addictive. I must try to make these pretzels myself at home to feed this addiction.