Monday, September 10, 2007

Decided to lunch over at the sole survived Marche in Singapore, which was located at the open level of Vivocity. Wasn't really interested in eating there again initially as I had my fair try back at their now closed outlets at The Heeren & Suntec City.



But, I heard that this time around, it was the Swiss management that runs the restaurant instead & thus, fresher & better food quality was promised. What's more, Vivocity never fails to provide nice view - be it the sea or sky...I love glass windows that runs from the top to bottom! So, Marche that's it for my brunch with Thom on a hot Saturaday afternoon.



The place is freaking small as compared to their previous outlets, but alas, the ambience is great & seats seem to be abundant despite being small. It's was as if you were transported to some olden small Swiss village can, even the friendly cashier was wearing some sort of traditional Swiss clothes. Almost asked her to squeezed some fresh cow milk for me, lol.



They still have the cute mini stand which you can use to chop your seats while wandering around, deciding what you should order. They changed the item of payment though, it used to be a damn big card that flies off easily, now, a card was used instead. This is better lah, machiam using a credit card like that.

Now for the food...



Yaya, I know what you all want to say. Your are going to ask "How come all potato dishes one..." right. Well, cos we are potato people ma, somemore Marche is famous for their$ Rosti, so how could we miss it since it is the Swiss management that is doing the QC (Quality Control) now. Eh...we even ordered another plate of Rosti loh, potato enough not?

The food really seem to taste better than their previous outlets, but I'm starting to doubt myself whether is it because that it is now the real Swiss that's managing Marche. Aiya don't know lah, just go there & give it a try. Cheap cheap, no service charge! Only GST. Rosti cost $4.50+ while the sausage cost $4.20. Will try the other food available there the next time.

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