el club des adventurs, which exactly describes what a restaurant that is, eating is even worse than they find in the jungle. first we had to wait outside, in the cold weather. we had to sit outside in some chairs, on which I wouldn't let my oma sit because you were freezing behind. After a few minutes we finally came in, but the worst of the story must come. After we waited a few minutes at the bar, we finally got places with chairs that were a little better, I shouldn't say a little less worse than outside. Oh, yeah, we got a burger who was almost like the weather, and I'm glad my teeth were polished, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get a bit of it. the kartoffels were served with a beautiful sausage, and only if they were speedy gonzalez at eating, could they all have eaten them with a good temperature, gracias et hasta la fista.
