Sale E Pepe Gastronomie - Saarbruecken

Usually it is not my way to follow a report on a gastro company just a week later. For example, I did this in the past when I believed that the GG community had to report a special culinary highlight. That this time this is not the case, you can conclude from the heading. But we're starting out. It was after a really good Italian pasta; my heart lover and her son had nothing to use against Italo food, and I had already taken the listener when I liked it: our favorite Italian has a rest day today! Our eudiscovered very neat Italian also had a rest day near our new house. A short look at his flyer would have taught us a better one; a shame! Our orders were ordered at Sale e Pepe: field salad with bacon and pumpkin (EUR 8.50), the mother and son, wanted to share pizza with seafood and garlic (EUR 9.50 for son, Lasagna (EUR 8.50 for my treasure and spaghetti Carbonara (EUR 9.00 for me). I always believe not only in the good of people, but also that kitchen errors like my Carbonara do not repeat in November 2019. I didn't think it would get worse. Mother and son mutilated in the field salad, known in the Saarland as a mouse ear. The pizza, though only moderately with seafood (it was exclusively crabs; are the seas really occupied by empty fish? found favors and the Lasagna tasted my treasure well. While it was clear to me after the first fork with the so-called Carbonara: You have never had such a damn Carbonara on the plate in your life today! I'm sorry, I'm really known as an objective reporter, but I can't express it differently. I don't want to express it. The Italians leaving such a court should be expelled from the country within 24 hours. In this bowl the spaghetti were not al dente, but simple and captivating hard, the spicy speck cubes were not chewed, but what was the worst: the bowl had not even seen a tiny touch of freshly ground pepper and also not a single grain salt! Somehow, as in 1991, I came to my only cure when I had only an unworn taste for six weeks due to partial detachment of the stomach mucosa. The fact that today all nausea had been used for cream, absolutely from the original Carbonara, gave me the rest. After a few forks, I read my food in the garbage bucket. I evaluate the field salad, pizza and lasagna with three stars each and my carbonara with zero stars, I land in the food area at 2,22 stars; bad enough. Conclusion: If something is to be ordered again at Sale e Pepe, I will turn out; I would rather get something for me with the golden seagull or with Colonel Sanders and eat it on site in the parking lot : .

Usually it is not my way to follow a report on a gastro company just a week later. For example, I did this in the past when I believed that the GG community had to report a special culinary highlight. That this time this is not the case, you can conclude from the heading. But we're starting out. It was after a really good Italian pasta; my heart lover and her son had nothing to use against Italo food, and I had already taken the listener when I liked it: our favorite Italian has a rest day today! Our eudiscovered very neat Italian also had a rest day near our new house. A short look at his flyer would have taught us a better one; a shame! Our orders were ordered at Sale e Pepe: field salad with bacon and pumpkin (EUR 8.50), the mother and son, wanted to share pizza with seafood and garlic (EUR 9.50 for son, Lasagna (EUR 8.50 for my treasure and spaghetti Carbonara (EUR 9.00 for me). I always believe not only in the good of people, but also that kitchen errors like my Carbonara do not repeat in November 2019. I didn't think it would get worse. Mother and son mutilated in the field salad, known in the Saarland as a mouse ear. The pizza, though only moderately with seafood (it was exclusively crabs; are the seas really occupied by empty fish? found favors and the Lasagna tasted my treasure well. While it was clear to me after the first fork with the so-called Carbonara: You have never had such a damn Carbonara on the plate in your life today! I'm sorry, I'm really known as an objective reporter, but I can't express it differently. I don't want to express it. The Italians leaving such a court should be expelled from the country within 24 hours. In this bowl the spaghetti were not al dente, but simple and captivating hard, the spicy speck cubes were not chewed, but what was the worst: the bowl had not even seen a tiny touch of freshly ground pepper and also not a single grain salt! Somehow, as in 1991, I came to my only cure when I had only an unworn taste for six weeks due to partial detachment of the stomach mucosa. The fact that today all nausea had been used for cream, absolutely from the original Carbonara, gave me the rest. After a few forks, I read my food in the garbage bucket. I evaluate the field salad, pizza and lasagna with three stars each and my carbonara with zero stars, I land in the food area at 2,22 stars; bad enough. Conclusion: If something is to be ordered again at Sale e Pepe, I will turn out; I would rather get something for me with the golden seagull or with Colonel Sanders and eat it on site in the parking lot : .

Usually it is not my way to follow a report on a gastro company just a week later. For example, I did this in the past when I believed that the GG community had to report a special culinary highlight. That this time this is not the case, you can conclude from the heading. But we're starting out. It was after a really good Italian pasta; my heart lover and her son had nothing to use against Italo food, and I had already taken the listener when I liked it: our favorite Italian has a rest day today! Our eudiscovered very neat Italian also had a rest day near our new house. A short look at his flyer would have taught us a better one; a shame! Our orders were ordered at Sale e Pepe: field salad with bacon and pumpkin (EUR 8.50), the mother and son, wanted to share pizza with seafood and garlic (EUR 9.50 for son, Lasagna (EUR 8.50 for my treasure and spaghetti Carbonara (EUR 9.00 for me). I always believe not only in the good of people, but also that kitchen errors like my Carbonara do not repeat in November 2019. I didn't think it would get worse. Mother and son mutilated in the field salad, known in the Saarland as a mouse ear. The pizza, though only moderately with seafood (it was exclusively crabs; are the seas really occupied by empty fish? found favors and the Lasagna tasted my treasure well. While it was clear to me after the first fork with the so-called Carbonara: You have never had such a damn Carbonara on the plate in your life today! I'm sorry, I'm really known as an objective reporter, but I can't express it differently. I don't want to express it. The Italians leaving such a court should be expelled from the country within 24 hours. In this bowl the spaghetti were not al dente, but simple and captivating hard, the spicy speck cubes were not chewed, but what was the worst: the bowl had not even seen a tiny touch of freshly ground pepper and also not a single grain salt! Somehow, as in 1991, I came to my only cure when I had only an unworn taste for six weeks due to partial detachment of the stomach mucosa. The fact that today all nausea had been used for cream, absolutely from the original Carbonara, gave me the rest. After a few forks, I read my food in the garbage bucket. I evaluate the field salad, pizza and lasagna with three stars each and my carbonara with zero stars, I land in the food area at 2,22 stars; bad enough. Conclusion: If something is to be ordered again at Sale e Pepe, I will turn out; I would rather get something for me with the golden seagull or with Colonel Sanders and eat it on site in the parking lot : .

Normally, it is not my way to follow a report on a gastro company just a week later. For example, I have done this in the past when I believed that the GG municipality had to report a special culinary highlight. That this time this is not the case, you can conclude from the headline. But we'll start at the very front. It whispered me after a really good Italian pasta; my heartfelt and her son had nothing against Italo food and I had already taken a listener when I liked it: our favorite Italian has a day of rest today! Our eudiscovered very neat Italian also had a resting day close to our new house. A short look at his flyer would have taught us a better one; a pity! So our orders were ordered at Sale e Pepe: field salad with bacon and croutons (EUR 8.50 , who wanted to share mother and son, pizza with seafood and garlic (EUR 9.50 for son, Lasagna (EUR 8.50 for my treasure and spaghetti Carbonara (EUR 9.00 for me. I always believe not only in the good in humans, but also in the fact that kitchen errors such as my Carbonara do not repeat in November 2019. I didn't think it would get worse. Mother and son mutilated in the field salad, known in the Saarland as mouse earsalate. The pizza, although only moderately with seafood (it was exclusively crabs; are the seas really already empty? occupied, found favors and the Lasagna tasted my treasure well. While it was clear to me after the first fork with the so-called Carbonara: you have never had such a fucking Carbonara on the plate in your now several years of life! Sorry, I'm really known as an objective reporter, but I can't express it differently. I don't like to express it. Italians who let such a court pass should be expelled within 24 hours of the country. In this dish the spaghetti were not al dente but simply and grippingly hard, the sparsely represented bacon cubes were not chewed, but what was the worst: the dish had not even seen a tiny touch of freshly ground pepper and also not a single grain of salt! Somehow, as in 1991, I came to my only cure when, due to partial dissolution of the gastric mucosa, I had only received annoying taste for six weeks. The fact that today all the nausea had been used for cream, absolutely by the original Carbonara, gave me the rest. I read my food in the garbage bucket after a few forks. I evaluate the field salad, the pizza and the lasagna each with three stars and my carbonara with zero stars, I land in the area of food at 2.22 stars; bad enough. Conclusion: If something is to be ordered again at Sale e Pepe, I will turn out; I would rather get something for myself with the golden seagull or with Colonel Sanders and eat it on site in the parking lot : .

Normally, it is not my way to follow a report on a gastro company just a week later. For example, I have done this in the past when I believed that the GG municipality had to report a special culinary highlight. That this time this is not the case, you can conclude from the headline. But we'll start at the very front. It whispered me after a really good Italian pasta; my heartfelt and her son had nothing against Italo food and I had already taken a listener when I liked it: our favorite Italian has a day of rest today! Our eudiscovered very neat Italian also had a resting day close to our new house. A short look at his flyer would have taught us a better one; a pity! So our orders were ordered at Sale e Pepe: field salad with bacon and croutons (EUR 8.50 , who wanted to share mother and son, pizza with seafood and garlic (EUR 9.50 for son, Lasagna (EUR 8.50 for my treasure and spaghetti Carbonara (EUR 9.00 for me. I always believe not only in the good in humans, but also in the fact that kitchen errors such as my Carbonara do not repeat in November 2019. I didn't think it would get worse. Mother and son mutilated in the field salad, known in the Saarland as mouse earsalate. The pizza, although only moderately with seafood (it was exclusively crabs; are the seas really already empty? occupied, found favors and the Lasagna tasted my treasure well. While it was clear to me after the first fork with the so-called Carbonara: you have never had such a fucking Carbonara on the plate in your now several years of life! Sorry, I'm really known as an objective reporter, but I can't express it differently. I don't like to express it. Italians who let such a court pass should be expelled within 24 hours of the country. In this dish the spaghetti were not al dente but simply and grippingly hard, the sparsely represented bacon cubes were not chewed, but what was the worst: the dish had not even seen a tiny touch of freshly ground pepper and also not a single grain of salt! Somehow, as in 1991, I came to my only cure when, due to partial dissolution of the gastric mucosa, I had only received annoying taste for six weeks. The fact that today all the nausea had been used for cream, absolutely by the original Carbonara, gave me the rest. I read my food in the garbage bucket after a few forks. I evaluate the field salad, the pizza and the lasagna each with three stars and my carbonara with zero stars, I land in the area of food at 2.22 stars; bad enough. Conclusion: If something is to be ordered again at Sale e Pepe, I will turn out; I would rather get something for myself with the golden seagull or with Colonel Sanders and eat it on site in the parking lot : .