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"Good for a light snack, Can eat outside on the roadside or in the courtyard behind. Has a good choice of regional specialties (wine and food) for sale."
Dirección: Rue Des Écoles, 24510 Trémolat, France
Ciudad: Trémolat
Sitio Web: http://www.vieux-logis.com
Platos: 0
Comodidades: 6
Categorías: 5
Reseñas: 117
We had lunch here and sat outside in the pretty, quiet and relaxing courtyard to the side of the café away from the main road. We both had duck burgers which were absolutely sublime. Well presented, perfectly cooked and accompanied by a decent portion of tasty fries. With a couple of their beers it was heaven and as far away from fast food burgers as you can get. Based on a couple of other negative reviews I should say that the service was friendly and quick and the prices were reasonable especially considering the quality of the food. A lunchtime delight and unreservedly recommended for the food and the location.
We were holidaying in the Bergerac area and decided to visit the Tremolat area for lunch. After looking around the area, beautiful scenery, we arrived at Les Tartine's. The menu is varied and we chose the goats cheese tartine's, a French type of open sandwich. It was well presented and tasted delicious. The menu also included traditional french food plus burgers. The staff were helpful and friendly. Worth a visit.
An enjoyable meal. Not a vast range of choice, but what it does, it does well, and the few tables out of doors in a quiet square next to the church, and agreeable service, make it a relaxing place to enjoy a well-priced meal. Like many others, to judge from earlier reviews, we much appreciated the duck burger, and enjoyed generous glasses of Monbazillac to start. Would happily come back here.
This place is part of Le Vieux Logis hotel over the road, but from our experience it is many steps below the hotel in terms of atmosphere, food and service. There was nothing wrong with our food (snacks), but it was nothing more than sandwiches, fries and a drink and we had to stand at an unattended bar, waiting for someone to serve us. Not somewhere I would hurry back to, I'm afraid.
