After a couple nice visits last year, I was really looking forward to our evening reservation at the Weinzelt this year. Overall it was a fabulously fun Oktoberfest night, but my esteem for this tent has dropped considerably. I’ll have to be on the lookout for a new favorite.
The main reason I love the Weinzelt is because almost all of the tables are booths, meaning there is a nice barrier between you and the asses of the drunk, sweaty, squirmy guys sitting at the table behind you. This little detail increases my enjoyment of a long session at Oktoberfest considerably. Another nice touch is that the Weinzelt stays open an hour later than the other tents.
The Weinzelt, per its name, serves a decent selection of wines instead of Oktoberfest beer. You can get weißbier at the Weinzelt, but not all night long (I forget at what time they actually stopped serving it). The food at the Weinzelt is top-notch, but comes with a similarly high price tag (evening reservations are around €80 per person). While I very much enjoyed my dinner, fine food seems kind of out of place at Oktoberfest. There’s so much else going on around you that it’s hardly possible to give your meal the attention and appreciation it deserves.
The worst part of the evening was getting into the tent: only one door was open, and there was a giant crowd of angry, drunk, reservation-holding people all shoving to get into it while asshole security guards looked on and offered no assistance. It was a horrendous experience, even by Oktoberfest standards. And from what I’ve heard from other people, this is pretty much standard practice at the Weinzelt on popular evenings. If you can’t be bothered to allow customers into your tent in a way which does not squish the air out of their lungs, I’m not sure I can be bothered to fork over money for an evening reservation at your tent again. No matter how cute your flashing pink bunny ears, nor how awesome you Oktoberfest band’s renditions of Lady Gaga songs.
We’ll see which parts I remember most when next year’s Oktoberfest comes around.
Sounds so fun I wish we had it here.
So many people, the crush of bodies, the drunks, the expense. The more I read about O-fest, the more I'm glad I've never been.
You're both right. On one hand I've had tons of fun there, but that's pretty much despite the Oktoberfest's prevailing feature of massive drunk crowds, which I don't particularly like at all.
I learn so much from your blog entries, and yet you always manage to get a chuckle out of me 😉 I've yet to go to an actual Oktoberfest, but, with the help of your blog, one day I will be prepared.