D'hoppe - Flobecq

February, I went to d'hoppe to eat with family that lives nearby. I ordered the lamb chops, the suggestion of the month. I have mini cables for the price of europa. A more expensive choice on the prized card. Also my tablemates looked weird, because even small eaters couldn't get enough of this. After I ate my houses, I was hungry how my tablemats smuggle their gambas. A plate full of euros for my mini cotton quid when I made my complaint in the waitress, I was told: I can't help it, but I'll report it in the kitchen. I have no message as a hungry client, of course. None of the comments we made when we reported the complaint again this time to the boss. Next time you have to report. That you're a big eater, and then we give you something more like I'd go back with starving and chill? Not true.

A place that deserves to be known. warm welcome. varied map. impeccable service.

In February of 2016, I went to d'hoppe to eat with family nearby. I ordered the lamb chops, the suggestion of the month. I have three mini cottons for the price of 20 euros. A more expensive choice on the prized card. Also my tablemates looked weird, because even small eaters couldn't get enough of this. After my three cottons ate three bites, I was hungry how my table mats smuggle their gambas. A plate full of 17 euros to my three mini cables. 20 euros when I made my complaint to the waitress was told, I can't help it, but I'll report it in the kitchen. I have no message as a hungry client, of course. None of the comments we made when we reported the complaint again this time to the boss. Next time you have to report. That you're a big eater, and then we give you something more like I'd go back with starving and chill? Not true.

February, I went to D'hoppe to eat with family living nearby. I ordered the lamb chops, the suggestion of the month. I got mini cables for the price of euro. A more expensive choice on the relatively priced card. Also my tablemates looked weird, because even small eaters couldn't possibly have enough of this. After I ate my cottages, I was starving at how my tablemates smuggled their gambas. A plate full of euros in front of my mini cotton quid when I made my complaint at the waitress, I was told: I can't help but I'll report it in the kitchen. I don't have a message as a hungry client, of course. Neither of the comments we made when we reported the complaint again, this time to the boss. Next time, you have to report that you're a big eater, and then we'll give you a little more like I'd go back with starvation and chill? Not so.

Place that deserves to be known. warm welcome. varied map. impeccable service.