Went there once and the food was ok. Husband thought it was terrible and swore he wouldn't go again. I convinced him to try it on another occasion. He agreed. We sat outside and it was cold so they put the heater on for us, and we were happy.
Soon a table of 6 arrived who were a bit older than us (& must've appeared to have fatter pockets) because the owner's wife hurried over, took our heater and brought it to the new table. The new table was embarrassed because they hadn't mentioned they were cold and it was obvious that I was cozied up to the heater. They kinda made faces as if to say, "We're sorry," shrugging their shoulders, etc. No one said anything; it was just one of those things that was astoundingly awkward to everyone watching. Soon after, they were sweating and taking off their jackets. After all, they'd never asked for a heater. I wouldn't have been surprised if the woman had taken the bread off of our table next, the way she was spastically arranging for this potentially lucrative table.
We never reclaimed our heater, we just finished up and got outta there, our decision never to return final.