"Love Island Mill, I close with you!!! All these years you were on my side, your sun rays in the beer garden shirred my soul and filled my heart with joy. I liked to watch the ducks and barbes as you gave yourself a piece of bread or bread to one or other fight. The children on the playground had a real pleasure to be part of the Bavarian beer garden acrobatics, which also took themselves in the eyes of your children at the view of the crispy pommes, fresh from the kitchen: You also brought the ice king Langnese into your kingdom, for the joy of my children. And believe me... as a long-term regular, that means a lot: thank you! For 10 years you have been good to Me and My family. But since the reopening on Saturday you have been zigzag! Obatzda: Lovingly in the bowl, with a few Brockl onions and a terrible consistency that reminds more of a potato cream soup, very bitter and too liquid. Note 6 Sausage Salad: from my daughter felt 150 grams on the plate. No trace of acidic cucumbers, onions very economically drowned in a marinade of cheap oil Dressing Gedöns. No love ... Note 6 Spareribs: Very small part. Like Chernobil's syndrome. Very terrible treasure: decay, note 6 Hendl: The parade discipline of every beer garden! Honey, you have Note 6 Schank extremely slow"