{"id":1952,"date":"2021-04-14T06:20:00","date_gmt":"2021-04-14T06:20:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/uberlin.co.uk\/dirty-south-uberlinuberlin\/"},"modified":"2021-04-14T06:20:00","modified_gmt":"2021-04-14T06:20:00","slug":"dirty-south-uberlinuberlin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/uberlin.co.uk\/dirty-south-uberlinuberlin\/","title":{"rendered":"Dirty South : uberlinuberlin"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Dirty South<\/h3>\n

by James Glazebrook<\/span><\/h4>\n
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There’s no denying the awesome power of the German Fr\u00fchst\u00fcck (zum Bespiel<\/a>) but, as far as we’re concerned, no one does brunch like the Americans. That’s why we headed to Dirty South<\/strong><\/a> in Friedrichshain, a restaurant and bar opened by the Philadelphians behind Cupcake Berlin<\/a>. A down-home diner with a punk twist, Dirty South serves up comfort food for homesick expats and Yankophiles like us. <\/p>\n

Zo\u00eb opted for poached eggs served with a scrummy biscuit and real(!) bacon, while I went with an epic breakfast burrito – a heavenly heart attack in a wrap! They were out of Brewdog<\/a>, so I washed everything down with a lovely bottle of HOLYSHIT, from Berlin brewery Schoppe Br\u00e4u<\/a>. If you miss American food, and friendly American service – or if you just want a cool place to hang out and fill your faces – then Dirty South is the place!<\/p>\n

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