The Delicious Cooking

August 24, 2009

Bad Meal at Le Quinze Nits in Barcelona

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You think we’re going to Barcelona, just a rainbow lollipops, I think I’ll take the time to tell us that this trip the worst meal you. Before, I feel, I want to tell you who recommended this place – and you have a few people – I think that there are no grudges and you do not have a separate recommendation: We found that Not a suggestion, but our two guides. Therefore I think it is necessary to remind people to stay in Barcelona, far, far away from this highly touted restaurant, so please heed my warning: Do not go to Poplar fifteen .

You see, I understand why he is popular: it is cheap. Well, relatively cheap. Do not ask me how we eat, these two and two appetizers composition, is 49 euros – may seem cheap, is a better way to describe it.

The restaurant is a pair of Las Ramblas, a square meter, light-emitting toy way to Disney World for this, so tourists crowded the main square. On your left when you enter the square you will see a long line of people: it’s for the good of pairs of lines weekly poplar.

We waited for the line and Craig was a little worried. “I’m not a good feeling about this,” he said, stressing that everyone in our line-English speaking tourists.

The range of products quickly, we can see the radio control in the restaurant, transportation walkie-talkie several men. It’s like the spaghetti factory in Barcelona.

When our turn came, we sat outside the requirements: they make us very far point, we sat in a deserted corner in the vicinity of the two tables, which not only enhanced the experience terrifying and hilarious.

To the delight of tourists from Germany who is like the Heimlich spoke of “caterpillars A Bug’s Life.” Her voice, other people, and his falsetto and sharp German accent is very interesting. “You see all the red buses, as the cathedral of the family and the Guell Park and all good things of attractions to see, “he told his side of the table.

Contributed to table the night of terror. There, seated in the American bar, with blond hair, which had been the story of the Obama administration will be celebrating with the Heimlich and how it is destroying the United States. “Americans are tired of him,” she said aloud, as the host of Fox News.

I know I should not have food on the political blog, but I was not feeling very angry, I do not agree with it – I do not – how loud, but her disgust and remove self-consciousness. This must be very fond of the person sitting next to my point of view loud and religious from your face and listen to your defamation of religion, and you try to eat. She told me very angry.

But do not think this is a woman stronger than we hate the music Fifteen reasons poplar. No, it should contribute to the experience, but, interestingly, the German assistance regarding naproxen things. We hate food Poplar fifteen. For example, check the salad of goat cheese I points:

How would you like to be in one of the world’s great food cities, only to be served a pile of undressed greens and cold, gloppy goat cheese on top? I would’ve asked the waitress for dressing, but I pitied her as she flitted about the restaurant, catering to demanding tourists and working under the scrutiny of corrupt managers who studied her behind their walkie talkies.

Craig, on the other hand, started with a salmon carpaccio that was so stinky, so unfresh, he couldn’t eat it.

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“This tastes bad,” said Craig. “I don’t want to get sick.”

My entree of duck leg with fruit was caked in layers of unmelted fat, and almost cloyingly sweet:

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Craig’s fish entree was unremarkable, but mostly edible, which he was grateful for:

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But we made her sad and frustrated to see that only a few dishes on our trip, we lost left, tourism dump. Because in all seriousness, this place was a factory, an industrial complex without a soul, living Americans do not like in the real Barcelona Go Places are carried out research in order to eat. You do not know, chick Pinotxo Bar is a complete meal at Le Quinze Nits. It shows one thing that I have long suspected: never been somewhere with “eat slowly” in the title. It is in the pits.

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