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Przekaż informację zwrotnąI was disappointed, I thought I was going to be rich but a dislike, the only good thing about milanes' mozzarella. We asked for a tortilla to ask him to be drool, not only that he was dryer than a parrot tongue, but it was a nasty fried potato chilled from other dishes, I swear, an ass
I ordered gramajo.feo... with a boiled or very raw father, without taste at all. I don't recommend it.
The dishes were neither tasty nor abundant. Nothing that stands out. Attention to the moza and the person who helps to serve well. The pleasant place, small but comfortable
We stopped the last one and it was the only restaurant open Wednesday afternoon. The place is nice, with tables inside and outside the premises. the attention was very cordial. We ordered the dish of the day that it was a pizza with potatoes that was excelenhe, but a homemade flan of dessert for 950. We added a Caesar salad that was fine, although it did not have the typical dressing of that salad. But on average it was a very good lunch at an affordable price. Accept cards and payments with QR.
The oligarchy, in political science, is a form of government in which political power is in the hands of a few people, usually of the same social class. The political writers of Ancient Greece used the term to designate the degenerate and negative form of aristocracy. What's he coming to? This cute Bife dish of chorizo to the cream of Champignon with chips, which is one of the stars of the APunto letter in General Belgrano would have been very good if they did not omit the salt. Very good attention and reasonable prices. But less bad I didn't ask for the lobster ravioles, the Lomo or the supreme Maryland! Nothing had salt. Neither meat, nor cream, nor champagne, nor potatoes. I know there's a Law that marks it but they're really destroying Gastronomy. Well you could have the salt-free option for hypertensives as there are options for celiacs. I'm quite tired of the Oligarchy of those who force me to eat without salt if I want to go to a restaurant because a few do them wrong, of those who inpose me things of their preference in demerit of the rest to look good. That's all.