Buena Vista Bistro Bar Restaurant

After the journey home from andih and thoughts about Bavarian cuisine, we did not want to visit the Touri-local. a little from the center, signs with Bavarian sausage salad and speer tips seen, quieter shaved out area, we take. our car, which we had put down in the worn-out parking garage, when they are past the bank direction donau, is the local right hand. own parking spaces are not available, everything is accessible. the name of the natives we could not see through the tense umbrellas, otherwise we would have become stubborn. service we noticed when the dame just approved on a table a coffee. they brought the laminated ticket and thought they needed the menu and what would they like to drink. we asked for a short look into the map. she put the note on the table without a cake and came back after a short time and said it now. order leave, drink quickly without cake, eating was not long waiting for herself and she said only nice. again, boil probably arranged, came a taste. after some time before empty glasses we could then catch them to order the bill. this came quickly and was placed as a more regular document on the table. she then meant a nice day, which looked back as an operation that was recognizable by the red bistroschurtz, but that was also what to do with the operation. isolated what to say, but completely lustless, after the motto, money must be pure, everyone can use. eat the menu consists of a laminated ticket and is very sharp, see photo. If there is more in the evening, we do not know on the note date at midday. we ordered two ripe alcohol-free beer at 2,70€ per, the putensteak with wedged and crimped butter for 6,90€ and the maisssacks cut and with a fried for 5,50€ of the putensteak was a bomber of meatbrocken to get this through them and so it is unavoidable that it was left dry and juicy in the kernel. the cervical butter ala. does not need a human. the keile, probably a tk product, were nice crispy outside, inside soft and beautifully spiced with pommes salt. the maul pockets as it is so beautiful, the eye is with, our eyes did not want to eat so properly and were then with the same of a thought, do not need a man who hungers pure. probably also a finished product that the artificial taste beats. partly the dough very hard in the pan fried, covered with a small egg and dried petersil brittle and without spicy. for the offered one does not have to go to eat because the cheap price does not help, no thanks. environment is quiet, here they do not drive cars past. there are small round tables with artificial rattan chair, typical brewery beer garden chairs and a corner for ablaway with palettes and large orang-colored seat cushions with it. in the beer garden seat there was a medium towel in white with red rose pattern, a holder with beer lid and an ashtray, which remained always at the table despite use. everything is shaved by big screens. on the way to the toilet we saw the inner. when they come in there is a long bar, exactly of which it is like a Mexican kantina. which was very disturbing is the smell of cold cigarettes smoke. outside you could sit nicely in the shadows, the inside says less to us. cleanliness there was still eating rest on the tablecloth, was slim and cute everything was clean. there was nothing else to complain about in the outside. on the toilets they could be more thorough.