"Thanks to TripAdvisor reviews we booked for Sunday dinner. The sign at the edge of the road, which shows a trace between abandoned tile factory buildings, was the only hint we were in the right place. Nothing in the actual restaurant indicates that it is different than a private house. There was only one, decree, car in the area. We pushed the door of the house and entered a France that quickly disappears. We were picked into the empty dining room by a smiling lady of a certain age and a selection of tables for two were given. Aperitifs were served with excellent rillettes de porc, while we add the menus, if I remember correctly, 19, 29 and 39 euros. All offered quite limited choices so you don't want to eat there every week. We chose the middle menu and ordered the Feuillete d'escargots, and the Brat guinea fowl. Great choice. The Escargots were lump and juicy and accompanied by light as a feather bag and a delicious sauce. The Guinea-Fowl was prepared with a honey glaze and was tender and perfectly cooked, accompanied by beautified potatoes and a courgette dauphinoise. The cheeses were in perfect condition and delicious and the peach sponge that followed a joy. The portions were generous. The service neither too attention nor lack of attention. An offer to bring the bottle home meant that we can enjoy a glass or three of Madiran with the food. The only slight disadvantage was that we ate everywhere in wonderful isolation. After our hostess there was a big party in the night before, but it seemed strange to us that more people there did not flock for the excellent Sunday dinner. The dining room is decorated in traditional French provincial style and a number of interesting paintings decorate the walls. Really that is a restaurant not to miss and we will be back."
