Le Grill De Nuits - Nuits-Saint-Georges

Simple terroir cuisine, good products but no more. We lived an incredible scene: A child who cries, a desperate father who does his best to calm him down, the waitress who asks them to get out of the establishment with insistence and without forgetting a 3-degree time with the rain. I am sincerely disappointed by the service and especially by the chef who gave the instructions to the waitress. I understand that it's embarrassing for the few people who stayed at the restaurant at the time, but we need to show a little tolerance and professionalism. It should not be forgotten that this restaurant exists thanks to tourism and that it gives a disappointing image by acting so.

Simple terroir cuisine, good products but no more. We lived an incredible scene: A child who cries, a desperate father who does his best to calm him down, the waitress who asks them to get out of the establishment with insistence and without forgetting a 3-degree time with the rain. I am sincerely disappointed by the service and especially by the chef who gave the instructions to the waitress. I understand that it's embarrassing for the few people who stayed at the restaurant at the time, but we need to show a little tolerance and professionalism. It should not be forgotten that this restaurant exists thanks to tourism and that it gives a disappointing image by acting so.

Not all children friends. The entrance (pause soup) nothing to say, the dish (andouillette) a little too grilled but it passes, the dessert (tiramisu) too soft to my taste. The behavior of the waitress because one of the children cried: just INADMISSIBLE !!!! She yelled at our friends to go out, get him out, get him out (it rained with a cold of ice, so we don't care to put the coat, scarf, hat). We've been put as bad guys.

Families to avoid! We made a reservation stating that we were 7 adults and 4 children. The meal went pretty well, the dishes were good for most and the children played under the table, a little agitated because they are 2, 3 and 4 years old, but without going beyond the ambient noise of a full room. At the end of the meal, as we had already settled and we were about to leave, the 2-year-old began to cry because his mom was gone to the bathroom. The guests of the table next, who had already screamed on another client who had dared to leave the door open, began complaining. Seeing we didn't know they called the waitress who rushed to come and shout out! Get him out! It was 5° and it was raining, the kid was still wearing his coat...

Very good table! Excellent meat. Thank you.