L'ambassade Bretonne Aéroport

Friday 13 January 2023, 13:15, skiing between friends. We are heading to the embassy. A single couple of clients in the embassy. He looks at us getting full of compassion, as if it were our last meal before climbing on the scaffold. A silence of death reigns in the embassy. Probably the priest has just arrived for the extreme anointing. Attachment, two of the ambassadors discuss eating. I approach the counter by smiling at the welcoming ambassador. Dead time. I give a big hello and hear a whisper coming out of his mouth. I just understood, she must be misunderstanding and must certainly read on my lips. Apparently they're two having the same handicap. The ambassador crêpier, stuck to her, conscientiously fixed her two billiards, although there is nothing to cook on it. I order for three. I settle beers and cakes, which are by the way, at the same prices as pizzas. No doubt, it smells good vacation. We are already in Courchevel, but strangely there is no truffle in the pancakes. The fourth ambassador, the ambassador barmaid, hails me a "sister", three times. I'm getting up. Planted behind her zinc, she directs her chin to the counter by designating beers. Then go back to sit down. Between the look of the chief ambassador, who continues to be confused with his colleague and mine, looking for the hidden camera, our poor welcome ambassador seems to want to tell me that here, not the right to render service to the client. Arrive the moment of the tasting. Among all the crêperies in which we have eaten in the last forty years, we have the honour of awarding the prize of the worst crêpe to “the Brest Airport Embassy” , unanimous to the three members of the jury. We all laughed after the first bite. Frankly, a big thank you for this huge fight. If you don’t like pancakes, but if you want to laugh, I’ll give you this pee. Get your eyes closed. Very big experience in perspective, with or without diplomatic passport.

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Well... waiting for my flight back to marshal and having heard friends tell me that... y'a une proposition de crêpes à brest guipavas.. gast! .. ends the club sandwich .. the Bretons regain power!! super good returns on the crepe! I'm going to go and order a cake. Aie! galette beautiful color and well presented .. garnish very correct .. but ... super fade .. no taste ! the texture of the soft galette ... despite its color .. screams the salad .. uh !! A restaurateur for 35 years... a little on my end! I tell myself that the project of the 2 frangins is probably a nice story and hopes their success in the franchise .. but ... ... of the settings to be made on the local products ?? otherwise very nice personal and very pleasant atmosphere !! short .. go and judge by yourself; Ps: I'll go for a little ride on the old port; strength and courage to the two brothers.

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Beyond spending Yemen's GDP to order, the client is a waiter in this Breton Embassy. The lady behind the bar is as kind as a tombstone, you'll believe in fishery ... NUMÉRO 73!!! Served in non-reusable cardboard dishes as we consumed on site. PS, little message for the lady not very kind, if you don't like your work you can change branch. Funeral pumps are currently recruiting. You are not robots but the term SBAM is to take into account even in a coffee. I wish you a good conversion.

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A disgusting sugar crêpe that has a taste of paste not cooked without taste... even hot chocolate is bad because made with a powder with water and a milk cabbage. Friendly staff may die... they put so much time to get rid of that it's customers who put their tray on the counter. And even the counter is not discarded...

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Deplorable Hygiene, unpleasant waitress I don’t understand that we allow it ...

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