They looked good but I tried the fish. Maybe because the waitress described it so enthousiasticly. She was right, it was excellent. My husband, notorious carnivor, tried the steak. He enjoyed it. Off course he found it rather small (but I thougt it looked just fine). Don’t know why they still call it ‘ french fries’. We belgians make them beter. Next time I go for more of there self baked bread.
Service super; professional but with personal attention and humour.
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