Review of Portofino – by Margareta H.
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After reading all the positive reviews here, I booked a table for two. We were seated at the far end, at the far end of a crowded and lonely table. We were recommended Fettuccine Portofino by a very boastful gentleman who claimed to have invented the dish. The pasta was dripping with fat which made it inedible for me.
When it was clear that we were not going to order dessert but only coffee, the Fat Guy came to the table and said that "Time has run out here". You can continue to drink at the bar.
Ordering coffee and a bill is the customer's way of telling them that we are done. Wasn't it unnecessary to throw us out? It was an unpleasant ending.