Brasserie Garçon - Carta

Centre Commercial Grand Sud, 34970, Lattes, France

🛍 Pub, Pubs, Pizza, Français

3.9 💬 5401 Reseñas
Brasserie Garçon

Teléfono: +33467220578

Dirección: Centre Commercial Grand Sud, 34970, Lattes, France

Ciudad: Lattes

Menú Platos: 11

Reseñas: 5401

Sitio Web: https://www.facebook.com/Brasserie-Gar%C3%A7on-701127603349129/

"Brewery cuisine. It's not bad, but I firmly believe that most dishes are not at home. Example: in the dish of the day, bulldog. The sauce is sprinkled with small points. Looks like a powdered ingredient. The microwave must work hard. The tab in a skewer appears at home. Problem: you have to order blue for bleeding, and at the end it is not grasped, it is difficult to chew. When you know what we're going to eat, and we knowingly accept it, it's not bad. Good value for money."

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Lydie Lydie

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Raymond
Raymond

very well but a dear hair for lunch regularly


Geneviève
Geneviève

very good reception and we ate very well. a redo


Fab
Fab

Excellent Monday shank! And a very friendly indoor team... Ver carta


Chris
Chris

Good food but some dishes seem frozen. Otherwise it's really OK for a quick trip.


Anastasie
Anastasie

very friendly canteen for a lunch break during the races. very fast service with hearty and tasteful dishes. very good address


Raymond
Raymond

brewery in the mall, with a large veranda overlooking the outside. varied dishes, very good and hearty. nickel and nice service. Ver carta


Isabelle
Isabelle

c is a very pleasant restaurant lecperson is very nice and pleasant and especially we eat very well I recommend this place pioch muriel


Anastasie
Anastasie

Ideally located towards one of the outlets of the store, we like to place ourselves a drink to finalize the purchases. this establishment also makes restaurant, I remember some good dishes and the staff is top. There is also at the entrance a corner Tabac-Jeux to scratch and loto of what to find his happiness. I strongly recommend.


Céline
Céline

Brewery cuisine. It's not bad, but I firmly believe that most dishes are not at home. Example: in the dish of the day, bulldog. The sauce is sprinkled with small points. Looks like a powdered ingredient. The microwave must work hard. The tab in a skewer appears at home. Problem: you have to order blue for bleeding, and at the end it is not grasped, it is difficult to chew. When you know what we're going to eat, and we knowingly accept it, it's not bad. Good value for money. Ver carta

Categorías

  • Pub Disfruta de un ambiente animado con nuestros clásicos favoritos de pub. Desde hamburguesas contundentes y fish 'n' chips hasta pasteles salados y cervezas artesanales, nuestro menú promete una experiencia acogedora ideal para relajarse con amigos.
  • Pubs Descubre un ambiente acogedor con comidas abundantes, cervezas artesanales y comida tradicional de pub. Disfruta de tus platos reconfortantes favoritos como fish and chips, hamburguesas y alitas, acompañados de una refrescante pinta o un cóctel creativo. Ver carta
  • Pizza Sumérgete en nuestras pizzas perfectamente horneadas, elaboradas con masa lanzada a mano, rica salsa de tomate y una mezcla de quesos gourmet. Cada rebanada estalla con ingredientes frescos, asegurando un bocado delicioso cada vez.
  • Français Deléitese con la elegancia de la cocina francesa con nuestra selección de exquisitos platos. Desde el clásico coq au vin hasta los delicados soufflés, experimente los ricos sabores y las tradiciones atemporales de Francia. ¡Buen provecho!

Comodidades

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  • menú
  • Terrasse

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"We walked cheerfully but still the tight legs. Scruting, envious, wandering canids relieved on city lighting. When suddenly, pointed by God, appeared his Creation. A pleasant terrace, slipped beyond our eyelids, in our peripheral vision, a terrasa, my faith well humble in appearance but very motivating for our poor echelons.. Our muscular thighs banded (like the pmu race horses) to engage in the pin turn to our right. This terasse sucked the presence of a bobo loft lighted with neon. We rub shoulders when we saw the surrounding. What was not our surprise, coupled with a chagrining despair when we lived standing in front of us, comparable to a powerful erection rod, a wall, similar to that of Berlin before 89 small historical staline 4 ever. Then, our necks in a waltzing and dizzying dildo to our communist left. We felt it in our hearts, such as the apparition of the Blessed Virgin Mary, affuched with a halo of divine light: The Bockale. Drained against us. We understood that it was The Place. So we broke up like the Eels of GENERATION PÊCHE, in the midst of an attempt to accede to the Holy Place, nothing could stop us. Once the door is carefully closed behind us, we felt in perfect symbiosis with time and the place, the more question of dragging! The throne was waiting for us in its complexly complete fatality. God disposed of the Blessed Parchment, from which we seized ourselves after the imanquable filth, how satisfying! In turn we cut the place with fervour and passion. Following this, we smear our manual tools and then split into English. Without a regret, however, all times, the heart filled with melancholy... Special mention to the panel 'Drunck people crossing' was, I quote: funny tarpiiiiing! As we say in our home. Cordially, two potential future clients. <3"