I had barbecue chicken and it was as tough as an old boot and dry. My daughter had bbq ribs - when she ordered them the Spanish waiter who couldn't speak much English went to great lengths to explain that the bbq sauce was out of a plastic contained like Tomato Ketchup! As she didn't fancy anything else on the menu she persevered. She paid for it as they ran straight through her and she spent the whole next day vomiting anything she tried to eat. My other daughter got Pork Fillet Steak and she quite enjoyed it. Service is extremely slow - we waited more than 30 minutes after ordering the food before it was served.
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