I almost fancied something to eat but when I saw the server lean down on the counter to take an order and breathe all over the cake in front of him and where customers could also cough over them, decided against it.
With my usual misgivings almost confirmed
I decide to order a coffee, I was told he'd bring it over. I took a couple of photos before I sat down when coffee arrived and I was directed to a table to drink it.
Oh my! Why don't workers open their eyes and do the job! The table had crumbs sprinkled on it, there was an empty Coke can among the centrebits - Oh misgivings! The 'coffee' was off white milky water and tasted like it, five straws of sugar didn't help much and my wife has told me to stop complaining so I left over a third and walked out, never to return.
I had thought to chance a lunch there ho ho ho!
Coffee was bad enough and the smell of lunch
had already tipped the scales against.
Words fail at such a cluster made by so many 'eating' places.
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