Ralitsa Grebenarova
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I visited this café twice within five hours on the same day and had two completely different experiences.
1) The first time, I went alone around 4 p.m. — I was greeted by an extremely courteous gentleman who seated me quickly. The atmosphere on the second floor was very pleasant and authentic. I had a slice of Sachertorte — it was delicious and moist. At one point, a waitress accidentally knocked over my water bottle, which fell onto the plate and broke it (there was still about a third of the cake left). The girl apologized and offered to bring me a new slice, but I declined — accidents happen. I had already eaten enough, and overall, everything was wonderful.
2) The second time was around 8:30–9 p.m. with my husband and a friend. This time, we were greeted by a very rude lady who didn’t seem interested in talking to us at all. I understand it was the end of the day, and a lot of tourists pass through, but it was still working hours — being polite is part of the job. After I had told the guys about the delicious cake I had earlier, they decided to order a slice as well. Unfortunately, their pieces were nothing alike — they were dry, oddly flavored, and seemed like they were a few days old. They were quite disappointed.
I must admit, though, that despite the mixed experience, I ended up buying a whole Sachertorte, some chocolate bars, and a fudge from their shop afterward — and all three were divine, far more delicious and moist than the cakes served in the café.