Tuesday, August 31, 2021, my spouse and I decide to take a small apero. I'll tell you the time at 8:17. A glass of wine appreciated, a pinacolada no taste (I still look for the Rhum). We want to take cheese tapas. The waitress doesn't even know the cheeses they have on the tapas plate. She comes back and tells us the cheeses. (she really takes us for Cons) goat and gorgonzola. They have much better cheese in the southwest. So we're asking sausage tapas. There's no. (the comment of the waitress YOU ARRIVE A PEU TARD) 20:17.I'm READY . I KNOW . . . . . She brings us an old sausage, even to lidl better.Moreover, on a dipstick plate. No towels either.
