Catia Freitas: Familiar, boa comida simpatia e serviço.

Sophie Woods: My partner and I ate at Soho Coffee in the departure lounge for breakfast ahead of our return flight to the UK. As there were only a handful of flights departing that day the lounge was virtually empty, and we were served quite quickly. I ordered an Americano with my avocado, and my partner a Coke Zero and some pancakes. But what made this experience so great was not what we ordered, but what some other customers ordered after us. It was an American group, who were all over the place when ordering. They were over-pronouncing words to the staff as if they were deaf when in actual fact quite a few of them had relatively good English. One woman said she wanted an Americano coffee, asking “do you know what that is?” to a man stood below a menu that included such beverage. “Yes, I do. Would you like one?” he said. “Two” she said, holding up two fingers and mouthing it in such a way that was blatantly rude. “Sure thing,” he said. She returned to the table, only after picking up a couple of bottles of ketchup. And a short time later, their ‘Americano’s’ were ready to pickup. Instead of being served in the usual way, as mine was, the man making the drinks (not the same man who took the order, a different one), went overboard with whipped cream and sugar on top. I didn’t notice this at first, but my partner did and said the staff were messing with them. They hadn’t asked for their drink to be topped off like this, but I didn’t think they would do this. But then another person ordered an Americano, they weren’t American, and it was served in the usual way, ie a cup with no whipped cream and sugar sprinkled all over it. It was hilarious. Anyway, our food was great. Our drinks were good. The service we received was excellent. And the entertainment was priceless.

Se você encomendar algo como batatas fritas, sem condimentos para acompanhar, mas a comida ainda estava boa Todas as mesas retiradas do bistrô pelas caixas, e placas dizendo para plz sair do prédio para comer. Funcionários.Não há carrinhos de compras no 2º andar, terá de ir ao 1º andar para obter algo para lhe segurar as coisas. Por isso traga uma fita métrica, papel e lápis e coma antes de ir ou depois se usar algum condimento e esperar mais tempo por ajuda.

Revisão da Tennessee State Fair. Evite a todo custo. Não é uma Feira Estadual, na melhor das hipóteses, uma Feira do Condado glorificado. Opções alimentares muito limitadas, especialmente alimentos fritos. Fizemos esta feira parte das nossas férias da VA e foi um grande desperdício de tempo e dinheiro. Fomos no domingo e a maior parte das exposições de gado tinham acabado. O layout do recinto da feira é muito acidentado. Comprámos os bilhetes online com antecedência, imprimimos os bilhetes e tivemos 20 minutos de aborrecimento ao tentar entrar na feira. Os assistentes do parque de estacionamento eram os seus típicos tipos apáticos. Eu pagava literalmente para não ter que voltar aqui de novo, era assim tão mau. Uma feira de verdade estava na minha lista de baldes, mas essa tentativa amadora não chega nem perto de fazer a nota. Tê-la-ia dado 0 estrelas, se isso fosse uma opção. Este é o lugar onde outras Feiras Estaduais vêm para morrer.