Le Mimosa — Restaurant in Paris

We literally just left this place now but after seeing some negative reviews I felt the need to do my review, we just had dinner and drinks here and let me tell you, the service was excellent, we were served by 2 gentlemen, one in a waist coat and one with a black shirt and curly hair, sadly I didn't think about asking for their names. Both of them were extremely polite and prompt to help with any enquiries we had. For starters we had the eggs a le mimosa and the terrine, both phenomenal, very tasty bread came with the terrine as well. For mains we've had the salmon tartar and the poke bowl, again both great, and the time in between courses was perfect, the staff clearly were paying attention! Minutes after clearing the starters our mains were done and we were given the option of asking for some Soya sauce or any other sauces. My partners French fries were hot and delicious too.

Although it was not on the menu I've asked if they did make a Dirty Vodka Martini, and they do! Beautifully made too.

And remember the tip is not included on the bill so make sure to show appreciation for their dedication and tip 👍 Definitely coming back here next time we...

What a disappointing experience! There was one front row table available but it had to be unlaid. My friends and I went to ask for the table and we were directed to a different one behind. We said we wanted the front one, and before we had time to say that we were happy to wait, the waiters became aggressive and told us we would obviously have to wait. They mad some unkind gestures and voices were raised. We’re not stupid, we just hadn’t had time to let them know we were happy to wait! It was a horrible way to react and we were disgusted by the rude welcome. One to avoid! Much nicer places down the road! Giving a bad name to...

J’ai commandé une salade César hier après midi, qui, au goût, était très bonne, bien présentée, rien à dire là-dessus. Malheureusement, en la mangeant, je me suis rapidement rendu compte que plusieurs feuilles étaient pleines de terre – et pas juste un petit résidu, non, de la vraie terre sèche, comme si la salade n’avait tout simplement pas été lavée ou mal lavée puis mise au frais.

J’ai signalé le problème au jeune serveur (très sympa au passage, et qui venait d’arriver), cependant un homme travaillant en cuisine est venu me voir directement, chose à laquelle je ne m’attendais pas. Il avait l’air bien excédé et n’inspirait franchement pas confiance : hygiène douteuse, ongles sales, attitude de fausse politesse… Il m’a dit que « normalement, il n’y a jamais de souci », mais quand je lui ai montré les feuilles couvertes de terre, il a simplement répondu : « Oh, c’est rien du tout. » personne ne m’a proposé de me changer ma salade, ce qui aurait été absolument normal. Alors je n’ai pas continué à consommer la laitue soit les 3/4 de la salade, ça m’a mise plutôt mal à l’aise. Aucune envie d’entrer en polémique alors que je sortais d’une journée stressante. J’ai simplement réglé et je suis partie au bout de quelques minutes.

En conclusion, j’ai été malade une bonne partie de la soirée et journée alors que je suis seule avec mon bébé durant ces 3 prochains jours…

Je laisse donc ce commentaire en espérant que ce genre de situation soit prise au...