I use to love coming here. Upon my recent visit I waited and waited and waited, then I just took the liberty to seat myself and waited some more. The lady behind the register kept looking into space , totally oblivious of her surrounds. Finally after a good 17 minutes I was acknowledged by another. I ordered my usual “Gluten free Croque Monsieur”, and it was awful. It is suppose to have bechamel and mustard. The bechamel was like mash potato and the whole sandwich lacked flavour. This is not the Croque I use to have. So sad.