Söhrenberg - Waiblingen

It's football-EM and it's time something turns! In this case, the best of the gross. Since Greece, probably for financial reasons, is not with the EM, enough time should be left for the famous spine and the other leaks. And what would you say to a Greek in a German football club? On a Saturday night. Well, okay, maybe the ambience (which we did not yet know but could possibly imagine. Or perhaps the brute charm of a corresponding clientele (so it would be present there), but otherwise nothing is against it. Right? Football’s coming home, as my Greek colleague would say it authentic. Or just time to turn. For a long time, this house is known to me, because my car rests in the immediate vicinity during the week. And an appointment in Waiblingen at the time brought us to the opportunity to enjoy our Greek fellow citizens during their football fasting with our presence. A phone call one hour ago ultimately brought the statement: “just come by”. Greek hospitality and the “Du” par excellence. We already felt on the phone like Alexis Sorbas (or Tsipras? . I found the indirect reference to a connected room with up to 199 seats only later on on the HP. Those who wonder about the number 199 seats will visit a small excursion to the German legal landscape. From 200 seats, other requirements on fire protection and the like are more effective. However, we do not want to paralyze our life-loving but, in our own opinion, co-eurolers who have been crowned with the dry matter of German legal texts, but to support them where it is only possible. And be it with an ouzo on the house. So we arrived on the journey that had almost autopilot character for me (uuups, to see the workstation at the WoE at the restaurant Söhrenberg. Our 116-horse 58-spinner found under the generous space offer before or at the house a break-away place to rest during our stay. The generous entrance area decorated laminated DIN A4 offers such as aphrodite cellar, shrimp or the port of Piraeus. At first glance, it looked a little outlet-like.Plakatwand at the entrance But offering the forehead to the IMF, we were brave. A generous, troika-fitting entrance area with left-handed stairs to the sanitary rooms and bowling alleys led straight to the main room of Greek palate delights. The latter came quite assimilated therefore. Oh, a clubhouse. Yeah, well. Left hand a counter, opened up a guest room of a German club house. We immediately felt a guest with friends. The bar stools at the counter were partly occupied by border pensioners, whose house mothers had imposed them sufficiently long shirts so that the masonry décoelletés did not appear, and also some tables were quite crowded. The dialect that was spoken was known and somehow not Greek. A large yet silently rotated television set an end face of the room. On the same time, the great Greek and the audience danced a tzatziki in continuous loop. Or something. Or not. On the Glotze, of course, the EM ran and it was currently a break between the games. So that the hosts again had their spear to rotate and to (then rather German guests have to go on what they can do better than football and state budget. We were greeted nicely by “Kellneristisia Zweios” (only document and free translated and we were offered a 4 table at the big window front to the sports field that we liked to take. He had to be cleared, but this happened very quickly and efficiently. Lappen? Who needs a lobe? No, we haven't seen this Northern European namemaker. Well, you're kind of weird. Here. Nevertheless, the table was as clean as a Greek tax return! No, he was really clean! The very extensive maps came to the table immediately with the beverage request. Cardboarded, but very nice looking, cards with inserts. And so much. Here, in Greek tradition, every animal has been offered a small bottle. Okay, I didn't miss pizza! But much more would not have missed the full assortment of German Greek clubs! Just on the HP, I see that American pizza is also used. This should be definitely the TK variant. I'm just saying that and I'm sure I can win it. Another (independent house in the place has long entered the same rail. My Yυναίκα and Egó chose very carefully. I hadn't had a cheerful gyro, but I wouldn't have chosen it. Too extensive the map for my sensation. That's where I tend to be threatened. At “Kellneristisia were then ordered: A gyro maker (9,90 Gyros, Pommes, Tzatziki, Beilagensalat And a peasant plate (13,90 pork steak, meat skewer, Cevapcici, Gyros, Pommes Frites, Tzatziki, Beilagensalat The salads came first and were quite tasty representatives of their kind. The suspicion was that the person who did not represent a typical kitchen of this direction for setting up the salads. Do I know these salads in Greek cuisine almost only as a weak, almost unworn, attachment to completeness. The other food should give an explanation. My wife's peasant plate looked good first.Building plate pommes of the wide (and meanwhile quite widespread kind accompanied Gyros from the skewer, a meat skewer, Cevapcici and the like. First; The Gyros was pleasantly fine cut and very good, almost great, seasoned. It was possible to sink with joy. The Cevapcici (what had they lost? were neat to good. Even so well tasted that you can almost exclude Convenience. The pork steak was quite clear from the Gargrad that there was no great satisfaction. Spices it was decent. The “meat skewer” was as good as possible and not especially. Except for the fact that he was not entirely through. In corresponding kitchens now established again and stress-free edible but here you can see that with mixed feelings. Lastly, the supplements in the form of Tzatziki and Pommes. The Pommes was quite stress-free and well managed the Tzatziki was again a representative of the extremely harmless kind. Dill again. That doesn't taste us at all in the Tzatziki. But the garlic was also missing. The Tzatziki was beautiful but nothing else to offer. The garlic plucker did not come during the evening. To my gyro maker you can finally read above.Gyrosteller Conclusion: It is just a club home. It has plenty of throughput and serves all kinds of tastes. It can be good gros and the rest is the rest. Clean it is here however a great desire for a further return prevent good Greeks nearby. But if it's probably gonna happen again. Oh, yes, the Ouzo came to the house. To a decent document. So go.

Food was fine and the price was reasonable. What we liked was cleanliness, friendliness and exemplary wearing of the personal mask. You can also sit very nicely outside on the balcony.

Very tasty and very friendly staff, again happy. The plate for 2 can also be sufficient for 3

We have eaten very well, sat on the large balcony and enjoyed the view. Come back. Price/performance is also top here!

The place is super you feel good and the food is a forum you will receive friendly