You know, growing up in St. Gallen, you tend to have a thing about St. Galler-Bratwürste. They sort of represent the hart and soul of St. Gallen. Going through old Family pictures and finding a picture of your grandparents out in Eggersrieter-Wald (a local forrest) grilling a St. Galler Bratwurst on a stick, will instantly put a smile on your face and a glow in your heart.
So I decided to share. If you ever are in Switzerland, don’t leave without tasting a St. Galler-Bratwurst (and don’t try any other)…
