Thalamegus - Sankt Peter-Ording

C'est un petit cafe tres, mais tres sympa comme la patronne que la seul employer. Decorate with taste ,see photos ,un tip if you want a seating place , come from the opening 18.30,car apres19h you risk to spend the evening standing ,be good evening in perspective.

After eating, we wanted to have another beer and found ourselves in this pub. behind the theke is still with probably more than 70 or 80 years still the wetin personally. sheds, rinses and drinks a short one with her guests. on the walls and the deck hangs all conceivable kram. but does not overload the pub, very cozy thereby

In 2014, I went to reha in S.P.Ording. by coincidence, I came to this locally. after the name I had suspected a Greek restaurant. the lady, a higher age, but fit like a turf, invited me before my first order to a glass houseschnaps. after that it was about me. I liked it so well there that I drove a year later with the radel dorhin.

Some of my well-known were already in this local some years ago and recommended it. I think after the narratives has not changed much in the last 30 years. the original pub with many exhibits from the seafaring, actually from all over the world, many special pieces and figures from Africa, on the deck and on the walls has their own style. one you can't copy.If you want to have a place at the weekend you have to be there in time. from 20:00 o'clock 20:30 o'clock the space is exhausted.The wise and attractive christel, which has built the pub in the seventies with their man, sometimes stands behind the counter and likes to tell old seafarers stratified. especially the ones from a stranded pottwal in sankt peter ording, that is worth an evening. And to this story she can still show the one and the other proverb.When then from 21:00 the light gets darker and the jukebox is thrown so from the seventies, you have to throw in pieces, the mood is perfect. by the way, you can trade in dm.The name thalamegus comes from a ship. more you should ask yourself. because this is another story

Urige seemannskneipe, you must have experienced. wetin from real shred and corn, as they look up in their old managt.