Telefon: +41328612000
Adresse: rue Centrale 1, 2112 Môtiers NE, Motiers, Switzerland
Stadt: Motiers
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Bewertungen: 1082
Webseite: http://www.sixcommunes.ch/
"in the historic hotel de l 'aigle in couvet with a good restaurant I still felt like a change at one night and went so into the neighboring village môtiers, to dinner in the old market hall with arkaden, now the restaurant 'six Communes'.Sitting outdoor I ordered from a friendly waitress one of their summer dishes (suggestions de l’éris té the part was surprisingly great and good. then I ordered an "assiette de fromage" (cheese, served with a figue-pinenuts jam on an 'ardoise' (slate . also well, especially with the 'tête de moine', cut them on a special way. all this I had accompanied by a small bottle of local white chasselas wein. during dinner a medium-aged woman came in small shorts before me to sit the next table, where she began to drink and chat with friends. I shouldn't suspect she'd ruin my night a little later. since the place was quite busy, it was not always easy to keep the waitress, but finally I managed to pay after an espresso and bill with credit card. After I had filled out a special Kovid-19 form and got a happy smile from the waitress to the top, I left a last picture of the building outside before I go on to the village. suddenly the woman came to me in a short distance at full speed and screamed like a wut that I had made a photo of her and the restaurant from which she was the owner, and that I should go with her to the police station. I felt like in a wrong movie. first, the woman did not look like a patronne, as she just sat like a customer on a table, in no way with the administration of the underoccupied restaurant. I also didn't like to be treated like a criminal and went so easy on to the village, always with her in tow, push, pull on my backpack, insulting. for me the behavior did not seem very sober and definitiw not lady-like. to keep her calm, I offered her a look at my photos several times and that I only care about eating and architecture. she refused to work at the police station. When I came to the train station, she had managed to gather a few people around her who all went to me like in the west. I went to the man who seemed like the responsible, and told him that he had a look at the few photos I made in the restaurant. he found them all in order not to see customers or people. bonsoir, and they went. under the train to the neighboring village couvet I thought that never something quite similar had happened to me in a life that traveled and in the last years over 1800 tripadvidsor reviews (always with photos). for such a treatment of their customers I will give 1 point."
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