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Our experience at Le Sans 13 was okay, but it didn’t exceed our expectations. On the contrary, looking at the pictures online I expected a cosy atmosphere, which wasn’t really the case. The furniture was rather shabby than shabby chique. The menu and quality of food were okay, but there was nothing that made it stand out among other average Italian restaurants. The staff wasn’t very engaging either. Overall, it was s... View all feedback.
Very good and pleasant. they also have a small terrace that is perfect for lunch at noon!
I'm gonna land with my friend twice a week. I'm surprised not to see the usual server. Anyway, we're going home and the waiter makes us sign to settle in the window. Injunction somewhat moved, and we decide to content ourselves as usual. I dare to hear the remark of the little new: they think of the house that I turn around: I am not like home, and more at home than I have ever seen! We get used to it painfully, and after a good meal, we get up to smoke a cigarette. Unfortunately my friend drops a glass of wine up. We'll be back to order a coffee. The server doesn't want to serve us anymore. problem. I'll ask myself a question about the situation, the little waiter is the boss. He decides who he serves or not! He insults us with peppers while we start drinking. the chief knows us well, and knowing that we were good customers, and great consumers, comes to our help, to try to calm the situation. But the little boss insists! I'm not gonna serve you, and I'm gonna call the police. by respect for him, this brave cook, we stopped there. but little boss, you rushed to pick up the 70 euros on the ground, with a generous advice, to save your small business drifting in these Level 4 alert times! and we will return. But we are certain that the mother will no longer leave you in command. business change, you have a good professional, adorable, and know what it's for!
I'm gonna land with my friend twice a week. I'm surprised not to see the usual server. Anyway, we're going home and the waiter's getting us to sign to the window. the injunction somewhat moved, and we decide to settle as usual. I dare hear the remark of the little new: they believe in them! I turn around: I'm not like home, and I'm more home than you've ever seen! We get used to it painfully, and after a good meal, we get up to smoke a cigarette. Unfortunately my friend drops a glass of wine up. We'll be back to order a coffee. The server doesn't want to serve us anymore. problem. I'll ask myself a question about the situation, the little waiter is the boss. He decides who he serves or not! He insults us with peppers while we start drinking. The cook knows us well, and knowing that we were good customers, and great consumers, comes to our help, to try to calm the situation. But the little boss insists! I'm not gonna serve you, and I'm gonna call the police. by respect for him, this brave cook, we stopped there. but little boss, you rushed to pick up the 70 euros on the ground, with a generous advice, to save your small business drifting in these Level 4 alert times! and we will return. But we are certain that the mother will no longer leave you in command. business change, you have a good professional, adorable, and know what it's for!
Very good and pleasant. they also have a small terrace that is perfect for lunch at noon!
I'm going to land with my friend every week. I'm surprised not to see the usual server. Anyway, we're going home and the waiter makes us sign to settle in the window. Injunction somewhat misplaced, and we decide to settle behind as usual. I dare to hear the remark of the little new one: they think at home I turn around: I am not like home, and more at home than I have ever seen! We get used painfully, and after a good meal, we get up to smoke a cigarette out. Unfortunately my friend drops a glass of wine by rising. We'll come back and order a coffee. The server doesn't want to serve us anymore. problem. I'm going to ask myself about the situation, the little waiter is the boss. He decides who he serves or not! He insults us with peppers while we barely start drinking. The chef knows us well, and knowing that we were good customers, and big consumers, comes to our rescue, to try to calm the situation. But the little boss insists! I'm not gonna serve you, and I'm gonna call the police. by respect for him, that brave cook, we stopped there. but little boss, you knelt down to pick up the euros on the ground, with a generous tip, to save your little business to the derive in these level alert times !!!! and we will return. But we are certain that the mama will no longer leave you in command. change of business, you have a good professional server, adorable, and knowing what it serves!!!!