Characterful house with terrace offering classic neo-bistro dishes and a tapas menu in the evening.
The HQ of many Toulousains, five spaces in a single house of character. First of all, a pretty terrace nestling on the Place Saint-Georges, ideal for enjoying the summer days. Then a small room and its bar, perfect for lunch. On the first floor, a retro and cosy atmosphere to enjoy the quiet library and the fireplace! Above, a nice space to privatize for a party with friends. Finally, a vaulted brick cellar awaits you to extend your evenings over a cocktail. And what do you eat there, you ask yourself? All the classics of the neo-bistro, complemented by a fine tapas menu in the evening, for maximum conviviality. Top-notch!
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Members' reviews on MONSIEUR GEORGES
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Mais après un bon accueil d'une jeune femme à l'entrée, tout le reste, nourriture et service, allait de moyen à mauvais.
D’abord, l’endroit était froid, nous avons gardé nos manteaux. Puis le service, d'un type tatoué et moustachu. Sérieusement, si vous détestez autant servir, pourquoi ne faites-vous pas autre chose ? Aucune attention aux détails, ne pas vous regarder en parlant, vous parler de l'autre côté de la pièce après une question au lieu de venir à côté de la table… tout va mal.
Et puis la nourriture… la soupe au potiron était fade, « os a moelle » presque dégoûtante, et la saucisse de Toulouse à la purée de truffe était passable mais sèche. Tout ça pour 80€ avec seulement deux verres de vin, quelle blague.
Un de ces endroits complètement surfaits qui bénéficient d’un si bon emplacement qu’ils peuvent produire une expérience épouvantable sans conséquence.
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The decoration is quite nice, with an industrial touch, over 3 floors and overlooking the Place St Georges. The menu is really attractive and is precisely what made us choose the place.
But after a nice greeting from a young lady at the entrance, all the rest, food and service, ranged from average to bad.
First, the place was cold, we kept our coats on. Then the service, from a tattooed guy with a moustache. Like, seriously, if you hate serving so much, why don’t you do something else? Zero attention to details, not looking at you while speaking, talking to you from the other side of the room after a question instead of coming next to the table…all wrong.
And then the food….pumpkin soup was bland, « os a moelle » was nearly nearly disgusting, and the Toulouse sausage with truffle purée was okayish but dry. All that for 80€ with only two glasses of wine, what a joke.
One of those completely overrated places that benefit from such a good location that they can produce an appalling experience with no consequence.