Thank goodness it was dark in there, well lit and this dirty little stop might have been horror movie ready. Along with the bad lighting this was the least franchise-like location I have seen. While decor is not highly important to the eating experience, when it actually detracts from the experience I have an issue. This Swiss Chalet was less chalet and more axe murderer hideout, filled with large amounts of dollar store paraphernalia which both collected dust, and took up valuable space.
As far as food went it was your standard sauce and fries, I tried the new fishthey are offering and it was alright. Tartar sauce was a relishy mess tasting more like sweet and sour sauce than said tartar, and if I was you I would just leave the tiny coleslaw in its tiny cup as it was pretty bland.
Bottom line...I love chalet sauce, but this restaurant made it turn in my stomach, bring your wet wipes if you dare.