racket Taveerne in Hillegersberg-Schiebroek

At 6:30 PM (half an hour before closing time), there was practically nothing edible left. The woman behind the counter has turned disinterest into an art. She makes every effort to ignore customers who have just come to visit someone sick and think they can grab a bite here. Her attitude exudes "don't even think of asking me for anything." It's a shame, because the interior of this place is quite okay. You'd be better off getting a pre-packaged sandwich at the Albert Heijn to go two doors down.

The mussels were delicious, chocolate milk too, but you shouldn't come here for a cake, the quality is comparable to a frozen cake from the Jumbo.

It was a pleasant evening. My friends were able to use the restroom for free more often after paying once, but I wasn't. I had to pay every time. I refused to accept this. The security guard, whose residence permit should be revoked immediately, kept arguing with me and created an unpleasant atmosphere. During my last visit to the restroom, he immediately called his colleague, and I was roughly thrown out while I was already on my way out! A blemish on a pleasant evening!