On Sunday we went to El Gaucho again, to one of the best restaurants in Brunswick. Actually I only wanted a cheap Pizza. We went to the take away Pizza restaurant and, well. We could see the staff and they could see us. And nothing happened.
More potential guests arrived. Nothing happened. Finally one of the staff came into the sales room. He didn´t greet us, only went to a shelf and started looking for something. We left. And he didn´t care.
So Ingo called El Gaucho and asked if there are two seats left and went on, ok, we hop on our bikes and will be there in no time.
When we got in "our" waiter welcomed us with "oh, it is YOU! There is one other couple who always comes by bike and we weren´t sure who will come this evening." He gave us a handshake and a big smile. There were some "rich" people who gave us strange looks, like, hey, they can´t afford a car and are greeted that way?
They gave us even stranger looks when our waiter said, "as usual without sauce?".
Yeah. Strange looks from people who not only order french fries (in a steak house, noooo), but also order ketchup! I bet the cook had to cry when he got that inquiry...
And it was yummy, as usual! :-)
And although - or maybe because! it was a great weekend, my stomach hurts and I can´t eat.
I miss Ingo...
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