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129, Avenue du Général Leclerc, 75014, Paris, Paris, FR France
kontakt telefon: +33 1 45 40 40 24
strona internetowej: www.parisorleans.fr
większa mapa i wskazówkiLatitude: 48.8234093, Longitude: 2.3258721
Zlata GERGELOVA
::Too expensive food for the quality of ingredients you get. The service is unfriendly and slow too. The atmosphere is quite nice though.
Miley Rain
::Good quality comfort French food and excellent service, however is slightly overpriced. There was a friendly vibe to the place and had a friendly host, who spoke english quite well, and our food arrived relatively quickly. Our steak was around €30 and for the price, could have been a better a cut however the sauce was delicious and same for the side. Risotto was half cooked with some uncooked grains, however the flavour of it was superb. Dessert was average, would come back perhaps for a special occasion.
Steven S
::Crazily priced beer. Weird atmosphere.
Gina While I'm Fasting
::I got a nice waiter, he spoke decent English and the food was really good.
Min Chong
::First time my girlfriend and I step in and the waiter inside starts speaking a huge amount of rapid french. I immediately put my hands palm out and say "I'm so sorry, I don't speak French.", to which he immediately turns into a rude, mocking dance! Then through out the ordering process he drops a bunch of "learn French" comments and kept up his ridiculous hand waving and shrugging dance. Finally I get fed up and we ask to move outside and away from him. The rest of the service was from a nice lady that kept pretty quiet. The second time, because apparently once wasn't enough, was at dinner time and MUCH worse. He made a point of glaring at us regularly and ignoring us for as long as possible. Eventually we managed to get menus and order coffee, but at that point I REALLY didn't want to sit there and have him glare at us all night so I asked for it to go. To which he sneered and complained loudly. Walked me to the bar and told me to do it myself. Will not be back, ever.