About 6 weeks ago we decided to try the Van Gogh restaurant at the Waldhof in Kisdorf. The store was very empty, we were the only guests except a few who was obviously a member of the neighboring golf club. We sat at one of the tables in this rather unpleasant location and waited for the waiter. This came immediately to give us the menus and get the beverage order. Short. Our order came after 20 minutes. At first glance, I saw that my roast potatoes came out of the bag with roasted egg, the roasted eggs were obscure, burned piles, the egg yolk unmistakably dried, and also a salad from the bag with bags dressing. My court was so grottenschlecht (all industrial goods only) that I only strangle...
