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a sworn summer day, the eating time past, the museum visits, and the dancing: the magen knurrt, you would be so little satisfied, and landed...as directed by a magic fair... in a small caffe restaurant that has new more prestigious: the shy question after a snack is immediately clarified with a menu card and specicity card. and a small bowl is served on the table, and a beautiful salad plate with a poulet stripe of pestosauce is served.There are them, these unspeakable salad plates, ready salads, sweet, and then the finished sauce:But not here: all salads are fresh...warm and the pesto. -Leider was our appetit still, but what we saw in the side table from the dessert card..was exactly the same: not simply "Eisbecher...with rahm, no, also here a garnitur, who was enthusiastic and we heard the same satisfied bumblebee. the owners are very friendly, service also, and so ended the afternoon...with a new discovery.The one-off remains..from old time: the aroma and maggi...Ménage.. that would I abolish.