Alright, so my friend lives in Longueuil so we went there for her birthday supper; she liked the bread bar so why not. The decor is very nice, modern and sleek. The four of us (all in our twenties) sit at a table and the waitress, a middle-aged woman greets us. She immediately takes away the wine glasses, saying with a condescending tone: "I imagine you won't be taking any wine!"
Woooow.
Okay, well I'm hungry and we're already seated so let's look through the menu and order something.
We ask 3 times for some water before she finally brings a small bottle, just enough to fill our four glasses.
For such subpar food, it sure took a long time to arrive. The salads tasted like one of those premixed bags you buy at the grocery store. No originality. Canned beets. Nice. The bruschetta was good. Pizza was okay. The only thing I really liked are their fries with julienne zucchini and caramelized onions. Bread bar was okay; just some good old sliced bread with flavoured butter.
I ended up eating many slices of bread and finished maybe 1/4 of my salad. I asked for it to-go, and the waitress paused. Looked at my plate with condescension. Finally agreed to wrap my plate up.
The expression "péter plus haut que son cul" comes to mind. Worst service ever.