WEBB ELLIS

The bar at the yellow window is now a myth of square, even if it is only 15 years old. Ellis and the Lices have nothing in common except the rime. The first is no more or no less the inventor of rugby. Those who sit on the terrace at the time of the aperitif, the end-of-summer sun (the must), or those who come to enjoy the inside of a little school will find an authentic, simple and no-head atmosphere. But the best time to go to the Webb Ellis is, of course, the game evenings. No fewer than three screens were hung this and there during the Rugby World Cup 2011 in New Zealand to satisfy all the pairs of eyes. And, incredible for a beer bar, it was bursting at 8 a. m. in the morning. A short night for servers, the same for ten years, but "than happiness" for those passionate! The walls of the walls and the black and white press clippings remind us that we are here in ovalie. It's less cool on the other hand when «young piccolent outside with their mixtures», so to delight the catering, come to eat indoors, the atmosphere is much warmer.