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I found this restaurant on Google Maps with a 4.6 rating and was excited to try their clam linguini, which is one of my favorite dishes. I even biked quite a long way to get there, full of anticipation—but unfortunately, it turned out to be a disappointing experience.
When I arrived, a male server asked a woman who seemed like the owner whether I could sit inside. She glanced over and appeared to shake her head. Then the server told me I could only sit outside. At that time, there were still several empty tables indoors, and it was obvious that some diners were nearly finished with their meals.
I accepted the outdoor seating without complaint, but of the four outdoor tables, three had tableware already set, and two had plates with bird droppings on them. I chose a table and waited around 15 minutes before anyone came to take my order—a bit slow, but still acceptable.
The food, however, was not. The pasta was extremely hard—not al dente, just unpleasantly undercooked. Worse, every single clam was full of sand. I had to spit it out with almost every bite. I barely managed to eat half the dish.
What really upset me was the treatment difference I observed. A group of five arrived after me and also sat outside. The staff quickly cleared just the visibly dirty plates for them, but didn’t clean the rest of the table properly. Then, before they even sat down, the server proactively turned on two outdoor heaters for them. I noticed there was also a heater right behind me, but nobody ever offered to turn it on during my entire meal—even though it was quite cold, and my pasta went cold within a few minutes.
When it was time to pay, the service remained indifferent. I travel alone around the world and am usually not sensitive to how people treat me—but the atmosphere here made me feel awkward and unwelcome. I can’t say for sure if it was because I wasn’t a local, but the whole experience felt uncomfortable.
The only reasons I’m not giving one star are: the pasta was cheap (under €20), and while they charged a cover fee (2 or 2.5 euros), I wasn’t informed about it beforehand. The complimentary bread also didn’t look appetizing.
This was the final meal of my 20-day Europe trip. I came in with so much hope and left with disappointment. Maybe no one will care, but I still wanted to write this as a kind of closure.