When I first started working at my current school, our group of new people really made an effort to go out together to get to know one another. Maybe for that reason or simply by chance, we all clicked. Our restaurant of choice on such occasions was a tiny German pub called the Holzkrug (meaning wood jar) hidden on a side street in the town close to work. In fact, the nondescript exterior wouldn't have turned our heads if it hadn't been a favorite of some of the more seasoned staff.
Even today, after a late night at work or after a particularly hard week, I like to go out for a drink with my coworkers at the Holzkrug to catch up, release some steam, and enjoy the traditional delicious German food at Holzkrug. I had just such a week that was both busy and late, and so one day after work my coworkers and I walked down to the pub for a long overdo beer after the holidays...