I liked the convenient location on the main street of the city. I would like to thank the pleasant and polite waiters separately. The menu is quite varied, you feel cozy and comfortable inside)
It's not a bad place, the hodgepodge is normal, the pizza is a little dry , ofiki is normal , but then they write here that rudeness, etc., was not noticed by me personally
Addition, after 5 visits, the opinion changed , we went here with friends for several days in a row to sit everything was fine , the average check of 150-200 rubles was always left for tea at least 10 percent, but here I was walking alone and I wanted to have a snack, took a hodgepodge , and there were more onions than sausages and chicken , ate a couple of spoons and returned to the dish , he said that it was not tasty and it was not possible to eat such a mess , to which he heard the answer , no one complains , customer orientation at the level of Orsha is clean , in normal establishments we do not take Orsha into account there are no such things , at least the admin will talk to you and try to solve the problem , usually they offer to redo or remove from the receipt , a fat minus for the fact that animals constantly walk on the veranda are you familiar with the rules of catering at all ? Don't you think a person might have allergies?
Honest 2 stars for the service , it 's just that in such a small city there is no special competition and no one cares , but the locals did not see the service normally , and most people here are kind of evil , as if the navel of the earth and you still owe them , be kinder and learn how to work with people
The bottom is pierced... If you value yourself at least a little, under no circumstances do you come to this charade. And now for more details.
We went to the cafe with the guys on 07/22/2024. There was a table for 2 people on the terrace, we decided to sit at it so as not to occupy tables for more people (there were three of us), there was enough space for us at this table. There were no identification plates on the table (the camera is right above it, easy to check).
He went to the next table and asked for an empty chair. We sat down and waited. The waiter arrives and claims that I have no right to take chairs from other tables and gives me a wooden cot, he takes my chair. It was frankly annoying to sit and balance on this stool. That is, it does not matter how comfortable the visitor who has already come is, but what matters is how comfortable the visitor who will come will be (but this is not accurate). The first bell went off, the mood is spoiled ...
we made an order. 50 minutes have passed since we sat down at the table. 1/3 of the pizza and a whole glass of beer remain on the table, and then a surprise... this cheerful waiter appears again and literally declares - Are you aware that time at our tables is limited? - what??? To say that I was in afiga is to say nothing... I'm speechless. Seriously? That is, when I sat down at an empty table without any signs and other things, I have to turn on the stopwatch, and then there is a rush... I asked again the seriousness of what he had just said, to which I received an answer - why didn't I tell you? If I had heard something like that at the entrance, I would never have crossed the threshold of this charade in my life. How is that even possible? I asked for a book of complaints, which I got a whine in style - or you can do it without a book... Then I asked to call the administrator. After her appearance, I invited her to sit at the table with us and help us finish the pizza and finish the beer, because I did not fit into their limits. After all, those who were supposed to sit at this table after us are much more important guests than we are. But there were a lot of empty tables in the hall. There is one reason, to make more customer turnover = more money, but a small puncture came out. The administrator hesitated for a long time and could not really explain the game itself and where they got such rules from. I tried to apologize, but it came out really badly. He just asked me not to touch me anymore and let him finish eating. Everything was ruined: mood, appetite, and even the slightest desire to come back to this charade was gone.
The day before, I was there with my family, went to have a snack. A grandfather and his grandson were sitting at the next table. The grandfather asked to warm up the juice for his grandson a little so that it would not be cold. The result is that the child burned the mucous membrane of the mouth... they brought him a juice that was steaming... We're all fucked up. Recruitment, apparently, follows the principle of those with lower IQs who are accepted.
P.S. They called themselves a pizzeria, but they have no idea about pizza. The filling is sauce and cheese, it is extremely difficult to find meat in a meat pizza, minced meat is the cheapest, with a specific smell and a bunch of veins...
You have dived so deep into the faecal waters that you will be surfacing for a very long time. I advise you to take note of what you have written, otherwise the fiasco is guaranteed.