Winnenden
Bacchus-keller Griechisches Spezialitätenrestaurant

Bacchus-keller Griechisches Spezialitätenrestaurant

Paulinenstraße 1, 71364 Winnenden, Deutschland, Germany

Sushi • Asiatisch • Europäisch • Meeresfrüchte


"5 years ago, when I rated the Bacchus cellar here. I think it's not measurable to deliver an update here again. In the end, maybe a fool. Of course, we've been one or the other time there, but somehow more and more rare. The ambience has not changed since then and the steps remain. Keller's just gonna be cellar. What has not changed more gratefully was the very friendly service of the boss/ waiter. You still feel comfortable right now. After we were more spontaneous in the autumn to the “mid-day table” there and then I somehow didn’t quite as 100% satisfied as otherwise the house left, we were now again “just normal” for dinner there in the new year. And “just normal” we were once again very friendly so really a noticeably honest kindness was greeted by the boss and led to our table. The cards were immediately handed and a pleasant time left to choose the drinks. As usual. As usual, almost our choice was: Gyros baked in Metaxasoße 14,70 Pita 2,10 Zaziki 4,50 Peperoni from Grill 4,90 So this time my dear wife did not try as usual: Nistissimo 13,90 To drink it were still specified 0.4l to 3,60 and a wheat beer 3,80 which later should follow a Cola 3,60. The waiting period was as always pleasant and fitting and was immediately interrupted by the empire of the Zaziki, the Peperoni and the Pita. The Pita nicely warmed and easily covered with garlic could once again please like always ; . The Zaziki pleasantly creamy came with only one cucumber disc not as always, or new? and was a little weakly incubated. There have been more booms in there?! But the grilled Peperoni were anger. They just drank in front of garlic oil and could also awaken and irritate the mucous membranes. This was also different and my wife could no longer have access to it after two or three of them. So I had to sacrifice myself and empty the plate. Then there was hardly any significant waiting time to be bridged. With a few minutes after the emptying of the first plates, the supplemental salad, which also came as usual and in such houses quite constantly and well-known heartlessly and was crowned with a presumably finished dressing, I would never want to bridge anything but he was edible and fresh. More will probably never be said to this sort of salad. If my wife had noticed that her Nistissomo would come from different vegetable varieties from the oven on fladen bread with cheese baked rice Zaziki again with enclosed fladen bread, actually Pita, we could have saved the pita at the beginning. It was too much for her of the bread. However, she found good favors on the baked vegetables and on the aromatic rice which accompanied the dish. But actually it would have been interesting for them how it really tasted “on” fladen bread. That was interesting. Present. Unfortunately, I didn't find the same favor on my overcrowded gyros. This was the ultimate gyro in Metaxasoße. With very intense metaxage taste and class Gyros in matching cross soft union. In addition, with champignons, which in this aromatic, creamy sauce congenially contributed their part. This time it wasn't like that. A rather flat and thin sauce didn't bring much to smile around the palate. The gyro was without a tadel but in an aqueous sauce it also loses its unfolding force. Very bad. And it's just that I noticed that there was more Lametta in the past. I mean, there were big cereal rings on it. The Pommes were Pommes. Certainly only “singlefried” and therefore after a short time no longer interesting for me. But that's due to my **** maul, which disgusts cooling pommes. What Shaney had recently experienced the opposite. That's why there should be something. But first: too late. When cleaning up and asking if it would have been good, I mentioned the manko at my meal. And then I experienced some kind of known mechanism. The boss tried kindly to explain how this could happen and mentioned in his almost embarrassing attempt to apologise the kitchen, various fat contents of creams and the like and perhaps and possibly and blah. Especially that had disappointed me. If he had said that there was a problem in the kitchen or that Koch/Köchin had recently changed it would have been understandable for me. And now I remember my latent dissatisfaction after the lunch table in autumn. Something's not going like it once. We were there for many years more or less regularly and were always satisfied for many years. The price level is slightly dressed but had always adapted to performance. We will certainly visit the house again. But if it doesn't work, it was. It is worth mentioning that one had already heard from another that it was nemmer dees."

Taverne Sokrates Adler

Taverne Sokrates Adler

Schorndorfer Str. 1, 73650 Winterbach, Winnenden, Germany

Pizza • Pizzeria • Getränke • Griechisch


"Winterbach. We already had very good experiences at the Da Michele and also found that this place offers even more guest roses. So it happened when Emperor Augustus... That we just looked at what is happening here and that next time we taxed the next Italy. What you read on the net doesn't sound bad. It's better. The eagle, the designation seems what you hear and read to have demographic reasons. I don't have to pick it up. We entered the building over a few steps on the front staircase and then came into a beautiful and illuminated guest room. A lot of bright wood has determined the atmosphere here. A counter in the center was surrounded by some tables that were more or less alone and created some privacy by place dividers. Something. It looked very cozy. They were noticeably a few guests (4 parties). This was partially explained, but later in the fact that many buyers came and many dishes went “via”. Some daily dishes were on a slate table at one end of the room. Funny, they were written smaller and smaller at the end of the board. The waiter was a bit tense (which we experienced later when the many orders and received us with a slight time delay and easy to hold back friendly. Kind of weird, but then we immediately pushed the load with the buyers, which then turned out to be a reason. Or not. He was at this station all night (and insecure? Kind friendly, but was also constantly on the phone and with the buyers. His native language is probably south of the Alps, but it was no problem communicating with him. Only sometimes I had the impression: “Is he what we say?” Anyway, we had quite different, and it can be fruitful when you approach it. Only approach could not be a speech. The handling was somehow mainly flown and more or less business-wise. We ordered the drinks were immediately asked, from the rich synthetic leather coats or the slate table, the following dishes: “Panted pig on whisky sauce and noodles” (12. Pizza Diavola with extra cheese (6.80 0.50 each with (extra garlic before it should be an Insalata Italiana (6.70). After a reasonable time the Insalata came with a small basket of pizza rolls and two additional plates. It was also positive about the salad. The unrounded salad was slain under a balsamic hood. It consisted of iceberg salad, ham, cheese tomato vets, egg slices and cucumber slices (I can also forget something. Thanks to the menagerie on the table that had the pleasant peculiarity not to ruin(! , this was quite feasible. In the middle was a part of the iceberg salad that was “on the piece” (see photo and in our eyes a right imperfection! The salad was not completely made, we also noticed that the large piece was not wet or at least moist. Now I don't want to give a false statement, but we suspect that the salad was not washed. We mounted it on the service thing and then got the same salad plate with the same, now freshly picked, salad and without excuse. Then it was almost unintentional that the grated cheese apparently came out of the package and was partially lumped. I almost do not dare to write that the cold pizza rolls (4 to the salad due to lack of taste were not completely eaten. Of course I dare, but there's already a premonition. The carving court came. It didn't look bad. The Scavengers pleasantly delicate, but sometimes easy to see. To make a carving taste, it is not possible to say much, the very barely seen sauce overturned the carvings with a bombardment of... Nothing. Oh, my God, the sauce was gender-neutral. From an interesting touch “Whiskey” as announced on the offer board was nothing to taste. Maybe he was crushed in the kitchen when he was drinking. It is called spaghetti "married" in the pan with the sauce. Well, here both are still largely solo and are no longer a pair of loves in this world. But the spaghetti were perfect for cooking and had a good bite. The pizza-divola, at the same time with the carving at the table, was also visually not bad. Pepperoni and Pepperoncini were also announced. But there were only some of the boring representatives of their kind from the glass on the pizza. Nevertheless, a pleasant to strong sharpness was present. An oil was probably bought on the pizza, as you can easily see on the picture. Garlic, which was also ordered, came to the table after a missing person in service in a bowl (with oil). The sugo (here better only called tomato pampa, was weak and brought little aroma and no other spices. The coating, quantitatively and qualitatively rather average. But the dough. The pizza rolls already brought the premonition. He was very weak. Not at all. My feeling. He also had flame cake consistency. But I don't like pizza in a flashcake. The edge was therefore rather crispy bröfried. The toilets are a few steps away. Through an irritating shield I slipped off incorrectly and got a look into the kitchen with the pizza ovens. The sanitary facilities offered a clean and well maintained impression. Like the whole restaurant, everything was without a tadel. Conclusion: After this experience, the many buyers have already admired us. For another visit it was tastefully too weak. And the salad, I get sick from the kitchen."