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"Great cakes, all homemade and fresh. Unfortunately dirty floor and all very old."
Teléfono: +494717003737
Dirección: Weserstraße 64, 27572 Bremerhaven, Germany
Ciudad: Bremerhaven
Sitio Web: http://www.eiscafe-becker.de
Martes: 09:00-17:00
Miércoles: 09:00-17:00
Jueves: 09:00-17:00
Viernes: 09:00-17:00
Sábado: 09:00-17:00
Domingo: 09:00-17:00
Platos: 3
Comodidades: 6
Categorías: 3
Reseñas: 1137
Quality of food is consistently good over recent years. Unfortunately, the furniture of the café is very worn out and it has not been much renovated since the 90s. The seating, tables and furnishings dates back to the founding period of the café before approx. 70 years, unfortunately, today's owner has failed in the last 20 years to replace or restore these furniture...the high-quality chairs (probably from Warrings have been held through and have long seen no more upholstery and where one is on the other side of the road. Audience is usually 60 . Younger audiences are no longer attracted with this ambience. Actually, no one ever takes money in here and brings the store to today's time. The...
Were once again a repeater for breakfast here and have taken 2 pieces for the afternoon. Again very good and delicious! Yes, the ambience must be liked! It has come in the years but it also has its charm! You sit comfortably and comfortably and can enjoy. It's bullshit to say the café is just something for old people. Know enough young and medium-old people who appreciate the café as it is. We will come again and again for a very nice breakfast in a warm atmosphere! Breakfast rich and coffee very good. Also the cake and that are recommended! Thank you until next time
... hold the ice-cream stool as you know it for decades. Here and there is something dusty, but the cakes are always delicious... and the selection is really big. ... just the ice stool as it has been known for decades. A bit dusty here and there, but the cakes are always delicious... and the selection is really large.
The cafe is old-baked is not bad but that the chairs had already been so obsessed that one could see the prints of the feathers, was only doubted by the mountain of cumin (and I do not exaggerate) under the table. The operation seemed like she didn't want to. The cappuccino and the rumball were OK. Not again.
