3 /5
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We'd been walking past here a lot of times over the years, but not the first step. Our two favorite restaurants were closed, so alee the naughty shoes on. We could still sit outside the sidewalk, not because there was no place but it was pretty late. The cook/ober/owner? We got a damp card for me with French delicates that didn't come forward. But there was a menu of the day, so twice, please. The wine was mediocrified, but the salad could go through with it. The lamb that we were given as the main dish was pretty maln and tasty, and the amount of the hollanders are more than enough. The food was pretty well cooked, and the price was fine, too. The only big point was the waiter didn't just speak French, but he didn't speak at all. ...... From his temper and grumpy, he came over... So no tip and cousin aufwieders' one. No, don't worry. This is one of the skills you should have as a restaurant owner or waiter/kok. A kind welcome and service. Then we'll go back to our favorites.