The kitchen always depends on who works in it. The same dish is either delicious or not. And it's time to put up good hoods. Every time you come home after the cafe, you smell like you've worked a shift in the factory canteen.
A solid four, as the elementary school teacher said. The menu is stretched, you can remove half of it, no one will notice. There is a summer playground. We were sitting in the great hall in autumn. everything was fine until the moment the musicians performed. The lights went out, some kind of flickering garland, the music is so loud that you can't hear the thoughts in your head. With a full landing, the quality of service decreases.