Grâce au brio du serveur Charles, de son sourire & sa bienveillance, ma date s'est super bien passé.
Je vais revenir, mais la prochaine fois ca va être avec la même fille.
À bientôt
Oh Look, a Diner That Refuses to Feed You Flavored Air. The Horror.
If your ideal morning involves sitting in an overpriced, minimalist bistro, staring at a single, paper-thin crepe that looks like a damp napkin while sipping warm, translucent dishwater masquerading as'light roast,' please skip A.M. Déjeuner Dîner. You will be utterly traumatized.
This mid-priced diner clearly missed the memo that modern breakfast is supposed to be tiny, pretentious, & leave you searching for a food truck twenty minutes later.
The Crepes: A Blatant Disregard for'Delicate'
I ordered the bacon crepes with bacon marmalade. Now, any trendy brunch spot knows a crepe is supposed to be a paper-thin, fragile sheet of batter that dissolves the moment syrup touches it.
Instead, the kitchen had the absolute nerve to serve thick, substantial, unapologetic crepes.
The Texture: They were wonderfully thick & dense enough to actually feel like a meal.
The Bacon Marmalade: Absolutely incredible. Sweet, savory, & loaded with real bacon. It's a total menace to anyone trying to pretend they're enjoying a plain grapefruit for breakfast. Just pure, savory, delicious chaos.
The Coffee: Actual Caffeine, Not Warm Tinted Water
Let's address the beverage situation. Most places love serving coffee so weak & watery you can practically read the morning news through the bottom of the mug.
☕ The Shocking Discovery
The coffee here was actually nice & strong. It had real flavor, actual kick, & didn't require six sugars just to make it taste like something. The audacity of a diner giving you real, robust coffee to start your day is frankly staggering.
Service: They Ruined My Bad Mood
I also have a serious complaint about our waitress.
Usually, when you go out to eat, you expect a nice, healthy dose of modern food-service indifference-maybe a server who treats bringing you a refill as a personal insult or looks at you like you're ruining their day just by existing.
Not here. This waitress was so absurdly friendly, sweet, & attentive that she completely shattered my cynical exterior. She left me with absolutely zero excuses to be grumpy. Her service was so infuriatingly good that I was forced to break protocol: I couldn't just leave a standard tip. I had to throw down an extra tip on top of the regular tip just to compensate for how delightful she was. The sheer nerve of incredible hospitality!
The Verdict
For a very reasonable mid-range price, I was forced to sit there, drink properly brewed coffee, get treated like royalty, & eat thick, bacon-laden crepes that were shockingly good.
If you prefer your breakfast overpriced, micro-portioned, tasteless, & served with a scowl, stay far away from A.M. Déjeuner Dîner. As for me? I'll be back the second my stomach makes room for round two.
Enfin, un restaurant qui choisit de faire des portions généreuses!!! Présentation impeccable, aussi bon que beau. J'ai attendue mon refil de café un peu mais à part ça…. Rien à dire de négatif choix A1 sur la rive sud. Bon appétit 😁