My son and I stopped for a coffee as the small place looked quiet and charming sitting near to the excellent and super friendly Belair, with the idea of maybe using it for lunch later. What a catastrophic mistake. The young girl serving was fine but as she took our order a bossy middle aged lady took over and curtly took our order for two coffees. I am fluent in French and had forgotten to ask for milk which I did when she delivered them with a plonk on the bar. That lit the fuse...she went mental. We were dumbfounded with her aggressive response slamming the milk on the table and muttering expletives which I actually understood. We necked the coffee standing up and paid with the idea of get...
