It was Easter Monday today, so we went to a restaurant near home, which is set within a nice park type area, with an old water mill. The location is really beautiful, but the restaurant turned out to be terrible.
We were told our food would be half an hour; we waited half an hour, all the time seeing what looked like our orders being got ready to serve to us, only seeing them being taken across to the other side of the restaurant; it was like we'd been forgotten about.
The food took about an hour to come, and wasn't brilliant, though at least they had the decency to give us a discount because of the slow service.
At least the scenery was nice.