1 /5
Reseña
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I took my daughter here for lunch today. We were looking for a simple pleasant lunch as a reward for climbing up from Pont du Loup on foot. We thought this creperie would do. First problem - despite big signs saying creperie outside, it isn't a creperie. The waitress looked very perturbed when we asked where the pancakes were on the menu. Finally she found a couple on page 25.Looking round the terrace, there's a collection of incongruous objects apparently designed to provide ambiance: a Chinese dragon fountain was thankfully not working. Within its empty basin lay the severed head of a baroque cherub. Presumably one that had made the mistake of declining the house aperitif that had been so insistently proposed.I was a bit horrified by the prices, so we had a carafe of tap water, and ordered fresh pasta ravioli for my daughter and lasagne for myself. During the interminable wait we witnessed people at the neighbouring tables getting restless. One elderly gent finally started a rather spectacular rant about having to wait so long. His discomfort was exacerbated by the waitress bringing an opened bottle of the wrong wine and the arguing the toss with him about what he had and hadn't ordered. Our wait continued. At the table to our left a couple got up and left having waited ten minutes for the menu.A family with three small children showed up and were told the restaurant was full- an obvious lie. The waitress explained they were expecting a group . That didn't stop her letting others come in. And no group arrived. Finally our food showed up. The pasta was dry and clearly from a supermarket . The lasagne, despite being advertised as home- made and with beef, seemed micro-waved and entirely meat-free.A few minutes later the owner came out and asked if anyone had taken our order- an odd question given we were eating.Some horrible fascination must have got the better of us. The waitress (clearly filling in for someone who knows how to waitress) finally came back and like masochists we ordered the deserts - microscopic pancakes barely out of the supermarket cellophane . More waiting, more incompetence, an exorbitant bill of 41 euros, and finally back out into the peace of the footpath back down from Gourdon.We joked we would have to check what Tripadvisor had to say about this place...if only we'd checked in advance. The other reviews are spot on.