Pillars Bar & Kitchen

Goat cheese salad was awful. the cheese was sour and beetroot was cut obviously long ago. Had to send it back.

It was a Christmas dinner, but nothing regarding Christmas was not present. The tables were just ordinary dressed, no Christmas music, just a normal day in an ordinary restaurant. Table tools were terrible, they were so worn out and looked ugly. For the stake, we used an ordinary table knive. because knives for the stake were not available. I would not recommend and I will not come back to this restaurant.

Despite the small menu, the food was fine. Nice ambiance and excellent service, on the spot at the right time and involved. Due to its favorable location, opposite CS, and the Plaza parking garage, it is easily accessible.

Very friendly welcome, fast and good service, delicious food and drinks, especially the duck is recommended!!

Unfortunately, we cannot recommend anyone to eat there. We ate the Christmas menu with 3 people, the starter consisted of scallop carpaccio, which smelled very fishy when it was brought. The waitress did not respond to this comment. When she asked us if we wanted to wait a bit between courses, we said no and pointed out that we were hungry. At a table next to us, a woman could not eat the starter because of the smell. The second course was a parsnip soup, which was OK. The main course, a small piece of meat, maybe 100g, with a small potato and a teaspoon of carrot puree, tempted us to do the same as another table next to us and order a portion of sweet potato fries. There were 4 waiters walking around the place who couldn't even manage to get us drinks quickly, we always had to point this out. Since we were still hungry, I ordered another menu from a waiter, pointing out that the portions were very small and we were hungry. This waiter also left us sitting, didn't take our order, and didn't bring any drinks. I then went to the counter to cancel the dessert and ask for the bill, since we had had enough. The waiter told us that that wasn't possible, because it had already been paid for!? The invitation to have a drink on the house at the counter was, in my opinion, again symbolic of the non-existent service. Our Christmas Eve dinner was a disaster. My son and I then went around the corner to the Vietnamese restaurant.