We went during low season, so all the managers or owners of these places were out on the street inviting us in. The manger/owner of this place was standing by his menu begging us to come in, saying how great the service was and how we were like family. Well, I don't like my family, so I should have known better. As you would expect, once we were seated that guy disappeared only to be seen again when the bill was due and a rude & apparently mute French guy waited on us. I had to go find the guy later to ask for the French loaf promised with our meal, and to get drink refills. The food was very mediocre to poor as nobody in our 4 person group remotely liked our meals. The white wine-lemon sauce with my fish turned out to be pureed onion; it was pretty much uneatable. I don't think the stray dogs would have eaten it.
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