"An obviously very badly leached male service allowed us not only to wait long for the cards, but also for good service. He didn't take place all night. The food was then rather mediocre: my band noodles too hard and not with the ordered ingredients such as cakes and salmon in tomato sauce. I didn't leave my food back. The pizzas were three, the Lassagne two. Nobody cares if our food is okay. Even if we wanted to pay, there was no superior in sight. When we complained about it when we were clear, there was a pampered answer and no more bill. We paid in the end. An idyll for sitting, unfortunately not for dinner. I live near and experienced the beginnings of the pumpkin mill. Here were hospitality and good service, as well as high-quality food. That was a long time ago."
