Restaurant Pacífic — Restaurant in Barcelona

Came here after reading the good ratings but left incredibly pissed. I ordered a soup, a veal and also a calamari. The cold soup took 20 mins and the veal a further 20 mins. After having finished the veal, I asked where was the calamari. I was gestured rudely by an impolite waiter to sit back in my seat and wait. 20-30 mins went by and after repeatedly asking for the calamari, I finally decided to get the bill and leave. As I was paying the bill, the waiter suddenly appears with the calamari and begins shouting at me. He then throws the plate loudly onto the bar counter where I was standing to pay the bill and continues yelling loudly at me in front of other customers. Shocking and disgusting behaviour, underwhelming bland food and terribly long wait time when it was barely a full house. The rude and grouchy waiter should be fired for...

I’m a tourist visiting Spain Barcelona for the first time and wanted to eat some Tapas along with beer and Paella for dinner (which was suggested by friends who had visited and eaten before). Came to this place hoping to get tapas n paella but they didn’t have it. So we thought we will have some beer and maybe go to a nearby restaurant. Asked for a beer and chose one snack item from the menu luckily it was photos of food because I don’t know Spanish. The snack was so delicious, chose another item. It was equally delicious. Then chose two more items and our dinner was done. Excellent food. Yummy.

In the evening kitchen starts at 6:30 but drinks...

Welcome to Restaurant Pacific, where simplicity meets authenticity in a greasy embrace. It's like stepping into your grandma's kitchen, if your grandma ran a tapas joint. No frills here, just good ol' traditional fare that sticks to your ribs like a loyal companion. It's so straightforward, you'll feel like you're ordering from a secret menu known only to the locals. So, if you're in the mood for a culinary journey back to the basics, where grease is the secret ingredient, Restaurant Pacific is your grease-stained ticket to...