But first things first - as our flight wasn't scheduled to leave until Friday night, this meant that we still had time for Easter lunch. Nik, Sui, Beth, the SSG and myself made a booking at Cantina Del Ponte, which is an Italian restaurant down by nearby Tower Bridge. What was absolutely incredible about the lunch was the fact that a 2 course meal was only 10 pounds! I personally found it amazing that a meal with an Oxtail Ravioli starter and a main course of Pan Fried Sea Bream could possibly cost a mere tenner in Central London! The restaurant was even kind enough to give us a candle to celebrate Sui's birthday!
Once lunch was done, it was time to make our way to the airport to catch our flight to Basel. London City Airport near Canary Wharf was fantastic - for one thing, it was only a 15 minute cab ride from our apartment. Plus, there were absolutely no queues at the check in counter. See how happy Chyi was!
Basel Airport was cool! It is apparently the only airport in the world where there are 2 exits leading to 2 different countries, namely Switzerland and France. Check it out!
We caught a really fast taxi (the cabbie was driving at about 120km/h on a small road!) to our hotel in central Basel, which we later discovered was smack in the middle of the Basle red-light district. Heh, check out the picture of the hotel and the corresponding shop round the corner:
Saturday morning was spent exploring the market square, where I had the best sausage that I have ever eaten. I suppose it helped that the stall we bought it from had a few awards hanging on the wall. Even one of the locals told us that the sausages from the stall were excellent!
After a brief walk, Jeff, who is now based in Basel, came to meet us. We crossed the Rhine over to the other side of Basel and then decided to head for a Swiss lunch. Unfortunately (and hilariously), while Jeff could tell us where the best Asian restaurants were, he was slightly ill-informed about the best places to get Swiss food!
We went to a small Swiss eatery where I ordered a portion of rosti, not realising that they would be serving me a Swiss mountain sized portion of the stuff. Don't get me wrong, I love rosti, but I do think that there is such a thing as too much potatoes at one sitting! At least we managed to order some food - it looked slightly uncertain at the beginning as we struggled to order through using over-the-top hand signals and broken German!
We had dinner at Movenpick, which held special memories for those of us who had lived in Singapore before. While I was incredibly tempted to order more rosti, I exercised discipline and ordered some fish stew instead. Nik and the SSG went for the Steak Tartare, while Chyi had a sausage and some rosti (again...).
The next day saw us head across the border to a quaint city called Colmar, which was located in the French region of Alsace. Check us out at the French side of the Basel train station and on the train:
Colmar itself was a charming medieval town, which was made even prettier by the light snowfall that went on throughout the day. Not only is the Alsace region famous for its wine, it apparently was also the region where Foie Gras originated from. Sounded like a perfect formula for us - good food and drink set against a pretty backdrop.
Colmar was essentially the last stop on our quick weekend getaway, as we immediately hopped onto a taxi to the airport once we got back to Basel. On this note, I leave you with pictures that I thought really captured the spirit of the weekend!
One last thing - the last picture above is of these amazing macaroons that we discovered in Basel. We got them from a Swiss chocolatier called Sprungli. Click here to find out more! Trust me - its worth getting some next time you are in Switzerland...