"In the island of Re, the Blue Whale is made of splendor, where, once, a thousand delights have come to each heart. In aperitif, an Aperol Spritz promised exquisite delight, Alas, point of bubbles, and Prosecco, the absence was incomplete. From the beginning, charcuterie and rillettes dazzled our senses, A preamble of divine flavors, moments of joy. Then came, majestic, the rib of smoked beef in its ardour, a scented feast, overflowing with taste, exalting the labs. Thus, La Baleine Bleue , fragile balance between the 'azur and the earth, Blown by the substance, despite a sincere Spritz in disarray. Meat in abundance, in these places, stands out of excellence, In an exceptional setting, a gourmet adventure of all eloquence."
