The best restaurants serving Other cuisines food in Abbey Reading South East

Excelentes bebidas y el personal del bar muy amable. Siempre dispuesto a ayudar. No importa cuál sea la pregunta siempre están dispuestos a ayudar

Good place to watch footy but looks set up for a dance later on.

Was absolutely disgusted with the manager marko He has no customer skills at all The bar staff Tara and ashleigh were brilliant had all the skills to make a customer feel welcome the manager marko made me feel uncomfortable and awkward Would not recommend a visit if he is behind the bar or on the premises those poor girls have to work in an environment that is not friendly for a pub/club night spot in town has not been an enjoyable visit

Tried getting in with myself and 7 other friends, the doorman came up with all kinds of excuses not to let us in and were so rude about it.

The muffins especially the apple and cinnemon was nice but £3.10 for a medium American seems alot . £4 for a milkshake. Seating overlooking the river was a bonus. Nothing wrong the quality but these prices seemed a bit steep.

Guy taking order was very pleasant, unfortunately couldnt say the same for the lady making the orders. She didnt call us when our order was ready.. Despite taking our name when ordering. eventually we went back to the counter and asked where our order was, the lady just pointed and said "There".. We then had to ask for milk and was abruptly asked "Which do you want?" My wife said full fat please and was abruptly given a 4 pint bottle of Milk. Once seated we found our tea to be warm, obviously due to stand on the counter so long due to lady preparing the order not calling us.. What is the point in taking our name if she isnt going to call us when its ready..! Needless to say we left half empty cups due to tea going cold before we could drink it. Also the whole seating area was very messy nobody clearing tables and lots of mess on the floor. Needless to say we wont be going back to starbucks Oracle Reading.

Pierre's is a sandwich bar, really, rather than a cafe as such. Great selection of sandwiches, wraps, baguettes, and baked potatoes listed on the boards, and they cook their own baguettes in an oven right in front of you. However, as I said, it's not really a cafe. I stare up at the boards. I'm in the mood for a baked potato - with chilli, preferably. That's not on the menu, but I spot three Christmas specials pasted up onto the baked potato list. Turkey, stuffing and ham etc. So, I enquire if they are fills for baked potatoes. "Well, you can have anything you want in a baked potato", says the young lady behind the counter. "You can choose from anything on the menu and we can put it in a potato, but it might cost a bit extra." She's late twenties, dyed blonde hair, heavy makeup, and a strongish eastern European accent. She's trying to be helpful, I know. But I'm lazy. I don't want to have to design my lunch from scratch, though I know a lot of people do and it's what sandwich bars pride themselves for. I'm also slightly confused what the Christmas specials might look like (a mini dinner?, a sandwich filling?). So, not wanting to create a fuss, I panic and go for the lowest common denominator: a bacon baguette, packet of crisps and an orange juice – to eat in. It's nice enough, but maybe a bit steep at £6.50. I finish it quickly, not because it's particularly tasty but because the door's wide open, it's mid-December, and I've got my coat and scarf on. And the ambience is business-like rather than relaxing and inviting. A gentle stream of new customers enter and order, and some sit down to eat, like me. Behind the counter, apart from the blonde young lady there are two big blokes, also in their twenties. They're wearing aprons so must be serving staff, but they just seem to be hanging around not doing much. They all give the air of being temporary staff and that sandwich-making is not the first love of their lives. Cheerful enough, but not wonderfully friendly. I get up to leave. On my way out I call "Thanks", trying to catch someone's eye, hoping someone might smile back at me. I'm invisible. Nobody seems the least interested. I might be back for a sandwich some day. Not sure I'll be back for a sit-down. But then, it is really just a sandwich bar rather than a cafe, after all.