Fragua Grill

soy francesa. Un menu à moins de 13 €. Je né vais pas mourir de faim aujourd’hui en tout cas. J’ai mangé en premier plat des carbo, bonnes, simples. en second plat une entrecôte avec une sauce très bonne et des frites. peut être un peu gras. je n’ai pas pu finir mon assiette! et en dessert un brownie. le personnel est très gentil. et une bonne ambiance. en fond un match de foot qui n’est pas dérangeant.

do yourself a favor and go to any of the other restaurants in the square. This one is a rip off from their «menu del dia» to the horrible service.
the artichoke risotto with actually pretty good. That was the first course. The sangria was so awful I could barely drink its, in fact after few sips just gave up trying. The second course, which I paid extra for, was a steak. It was about 80% fat and was way over cooked. I could have eaten my shoe and gotten a better texture and cut of meat.
The waiter then disappeared. I literally could have got up, walked away from my table, and been back to my hotel before he even realized I was gone. Both myself and the other table finally had to go in after about 45 minutes of waiting for him to get the bill. While it is practice in Spain to ask for the check and not automatically receive it, it is not general practice for your server to just disappear. Noone did not and charged an enormous amount for the pleasure of bringing you and include beverages. This one did not and charged an enormous amount for the pleasure of bringing you and undrinkable glass of sangria or wine. Overall, I wish I had gone to one of the other places in the square and really hope that you don’t make the same mistake I do. This restaurant is also affiliated with the Turkish restaurant and the pizzeria restaurant that are next door to that money either side. Basically, just skip the whole block.

Worst Tapas I’ve ever eaten. Do yourself a favour, don’t go there. Don’t take the pica pica! VERY BAD FOOD! The best thing was the cold Estrella Beer, the rest was crap!
If I could, I would give this restaurant zero stars.

Paseábamos por la Rambla del Raval a media tarde y nos apetecía tomar unos vinitos. Aún no sabemos cómo, en menos de diez segundos pasábamos por delante de la Fragua, salió el camarero, nos sentó en una mesa y ya teníamos la carta delante. Pues nada, a probarlo; unas bravas y una botella de tinto, por favor.
Un local digno de aparecer en los anuncios de United Colors Of Benetton; gente de todas partes excepto de la ciudad, dirigido únicamente hacia guiris que se han perdido por la zona y que deciden acabar cenando a las seis de la tarde aquí, aún y habiendo sitios mejores en la misma Rambla. Un ambiente un poco agobiante, quizá porque aún se podía fumar en los bares o por lo alto que hablan los extranjeros cuando no están en su país.
Pedimos la cuenta: once euros y pico, seis la botella y CINCO las bravas. En definitiva, un sitio un tanto prescindible, más económico si se va únicamente a tomar algo que si se va a cenar o de tapas.