Maybe for someone and "his hut is on the edge", but not for us. Because our "Ridna Khata" is in the most quivering heart of the Ukrainian capital, at the intersection of Zhilyanskaya and Petliura streets. "Ridna Khata" is not just an ethno-restaurant for itself, but the real embodiment of a cozy warm hut, to which we always ardently strive and return in dreams and in reality. On the way, I want to feast on everything at once! Crispy Kiev cutlet, pork ribs from a hot grill, greyhound carp in sour cream, steaming roast in a clay pot or golden potato pancakes with mushrooms. And for a start - hot borsch with fragrant donuts, as if straight from grandma's oven. It is always pleasant and cozy here: both when the summer is fragrant with malodkomedov, like berry liqueur, and when the snow crunches under your feet, like a pickle to vodka. No matter what alien worlds we travel, we always return with our souls here, to Ridna Khatu!