Bohema Caffe Wrocław — Restaurant in Wrocław

I actually avoid eating cakes because they are either too sweet or have too much cream. But I happened to be tired and came to this store to rest and charge my phone. The waiter could speak English and warmly welcomed me, an Oriental. I ordered a beer and a piece of cake with strawberries. Although it was a bit expensive, I still wanted to try this place with many elderly diners and family diners. I believe that the taste should not be too strong or too sweet, otherwise there would not be so many elderly diners and family diners. Just like in China, the closer the taste is to daily life, the more it attracts the surrounding residents, and the business is long-lasting. The diners are often composed of the elderly, middle-aged, young people, and children. When I finished eating this piece of cake, as expected, it was not sweet, which made me want to continue eating. After eating and drinking, I sat there and wrote a poem, which is translated into English as follows:

“The story”

Spread the festival on the cake The strawberry seems unhappy The jelly sauce doesn't care The story the cake tells It's not sweet at all The taste buds accept it happily This cake deliberately hides her charm But, it doesn't show it So, this story is about the person who taste it

———U can call me...

The cafe looks very vintage, very old, it will force you to go inside, because it is so pretty. But the seats are very hard, not that comfortable to sit.

The cakes have a lot of cream, so if you like some healthier options - not for you. The variaty is good - chocolate, fruits, I even spotted some pavlova ...

Unfortuntley, my tiramisu cake was not that good. It's a cake, not a real tiramisu, but the cream was very dense and had not much flavour. Some areas within the cake were very moised, others on the drier side. There was a little bit of coffee flavour ... This cake just doesn't work for me.

The toiletts are downstairs, a little hard to reach, but it was ok.

The menue is englisch-polish, the waiter's englisch was ok, he was...

I went back to this cafe after a fairly decent experience the first time. Unfortunately I realised this was because my friend was Polish.

I was passing by and decided to stop for Lody with my wife... The people at the counter were not interested in taking the order initially and ignored us. After a while my wife politely asked to be served... After paying for the Lodys we were served barely a teaspoon of ice cream... And I am not exaggerating...this was handed over rudely and very quickly.

It was humiliating to say the least, to be discriminated based on nationality.

I've traveled the world enough to know the difference between the lack of training of a staff versus pure racism.

Definitely not expected from a cafe of...