We didn't feel very welcome, had to wait a veeeeery long time, and the food was mediocre. Not recommended.
We had made a reservation earlier that afternoon, so they were expecting us. Table for four: 2 parents, 2 children, Saturday evening in August. When we arrived, there was a group of 15 sitting outside, and three small tables were occupied. Otherwise empty. Some regulars were sitting at the bar inside.
After the table and chairs had been dried (it had rained earlier that afternoon), we didn't see anyone for quite a while. I eventually went inside myself to look for a menu and had to ask for one at another table. Still no one. It wasn't until about half an hour later that the lady came to take our order. When she returned a little later, it was to tell us that the food might take a while because of the large group. I asked if she could get some bread in the meantime, because, well... Two children, we had been sitting there for a long time... That was possible, but that took a long time too. We had been there since half past six. In the end, we got some bread with spreads at 8:00 PM (the only thing that was actually good), and the food didn't arrive until after 8:30 PM. That is an absurdly long wait, especially with two children aged 9 and 5.
We had steak with some fries, potatoes, and vegetables, spareribs with fries, pork tenderloin with fries, and for the youngest, just some fries and vegetables. The spareribs were too spicy for my oldest daughter (there was nothing about that on the menu). We solved this ourselves by swapping for the pork tenderloin. But she actually found that much too tough (I thought so too). And then the youngest. I had ordered some fries and vegetables for her (two side dishes from the menu), and she got: an empty plate. She really felt left out. As if she was only allowed to eat some of our food.
To top it all off, I received 3 melted chocolates when paying the bill. Admittedly, I told her myself that she didn't have to make an effort for the fourth one, but still. She had already put it down with the message: 3 is probably fine too.
At half past nine we went back to the campsite. Tired and disappointed. And still €113 poorer.
You'd better cycle past.
This is the worst place I ever ate at i get served my food after they messed it up already and it’s the same its just straight up gross the meat was probably expired so i just left. Spoiler: If u want to get sick eat here.
Verschrikkelijke service!
Online een bestelling gedaan, maar steeds maar niet ontvangen. Tussentijds wordt niet gereageerd op emails, vragen en klachten. Twee maanden later(!), zonder bericht van verzending de winterjas ontvangen.. toen hadden we inmiddels een andere gekocht omdat we niets hoorden en ontvingen. Onnodig extra kosten, hierna ook geen reactie meer gehad. Geen excuses, begrip oid. Zeer slechte service en communicatie!! Bestel hier nooit meer!
Ordered a shawarma sandwich, it was very tasty, and the food was nice and hot. They forgot my drinks, but after contacting them, they delivered them quickly. Top service.
In the past I used to have always very good experience....my latest visit when I visited holland I suggested to visit this restaurant to my family...wow wow...what are they serving people???
We ordered a mix kabab dish and the kebabs where so thin and small....we all ended up hungry after our meal....completely a rip off....
I highly discourage anyone to go here, they are just feeding marginal food plates.....
The management was still the same $(the rude lady), therefore, my only conclusion is they want to boost margins by cutting on the food...shameful.
This was the last visit for me for sure....If I could give it a 0 STAR I would do so...
I am afraid the service is quite atrocious here. Sat in my seat for 15 minutes with no one approaching and when I approached the bar I was told the seat at the edges is not apart of the “restaurant” even though it has the exact same colour scheme and table top design. And when I said excuse me to the staff she didn’t reply so I raised my voice a little bit and was accused of yelling at her. And when I tried to clarify she didn’t react when I first said excuse me she still said I didn’t have to yell I mean seriously… can’t make this up.
I am at the campsite in Elburg with my daughter. Yesterday I went to the street fair and we saw the pyramid. I said to my daughter that we could go there tomorrow to eat too.
We did that today: 2 x döner menus, 1 can of cola, and 1 x Eninedie, €43. I couldn't even tell if I had döner; it was all completely small pieces.
It was a madhouse in the place; a table is completely covered with delivery bags, and there are fans everywhere, including one on the dust-filled counter pointed at the area where they prepare the food.
And the woman who takes the order and puts it in the bags—she has a white plastic bag in her hands; she has to put 4 boxes of pizzas into the delivery bags at once—and she sticks the white plastic bag between her teeth. You won't see me there again.