EN: “Franš“ is Belgrade. It’s a first-rate of social life, where you show your new clothes, where you present your new love, make business arrangements and celebrate your birthday.‘’Franš’’… That’s the stairs and glamorous garden … The lamps and pleasant atmosphere…The paravane with glued corks that have marked a lot of break ups and reconciliations, political victories, business success and the excellent school marks.‘’Franš’’ means all diopter glasses for those who can not see well, it’s a blanket to wrap in the garden during chilly nights, candy mints on the way out and rose for each lady, on Fridays and Saturdays. It means gifts for those who are celebrating birthdays and friendly waiters who sing the birthday song, colored umbrellas when it’s pouring outside, and it means Julio, Eros, Charles Aznavour, Norah Jones, and light jazz for lunch. It means toys and menus for children, and even bibs, it means thickly lined pictures on the walls and of course the fountain in the garden which reminds of Paris.‘’Franš’’ means forty five salads and a symbolic small gourmet burger, the menus for ladies and the menus for gentlemen. ‘’Franš’’ means fried peppers stuffed with cheese, homemade gnocchi, hot buns from our own bakery, pastries from patisserie, and of course an amazing selection of wines. With restaurants own laboratory that checks complete food every day, ‘’Franš’’ belongs to the line of most caring restaurants in Serbia.It’s the place where those who are far away come back, it’s that feeling that you are always welcome and that there will always be a table for you. ‘’Franš’’, the romance and suspense, evening or afternoon gathering, it is a place that was one of the few places in Belgrade where ladies could go out alone, and always feel comfortable. RS: Franš, to je simbolički korzo Beograda, prvorazredno mesto društvenog života, to je mesto na kome se pokazuje nova garderoba, nova ljubav, sklapaju poslovi i slave rodjendani. To su stepenice i raskošna bašta, to su lampe i topla atmosfera, to su paravani sa pampurima koji su označili onolika pomirenja i raskide, političke pobede, velike poslove i knjižice sa svim peticama. Franš, to su naočari svih dioptrija za one koji ne vide dobro, to je ćebence da se ogrnemo u bašti kada duva, to su mentol bombone na izlasku i ruže za svaku damu, petkom i subotom. To su pokloni za one koji slave rodjendane i ljubazni konobari koji pevaju rodjendanske pesme, to su kišobrani u boji ako napolju pljušti, to su novine na poklon i Hulio, Eros, Aznavur, Nora Džons i lagani džez za ručak. To je četrdeset i pet vrsta salata i mala gurmanska pljeskavica, to su jelovnici za dame i jelovnici za gospodu, to su pohovane paprike punjene sirom, to su domaće njoke i najbolja vina, to su vruće lepinje iz sopstvene pekare i kolači iz domaće poslastičarnice. To je mesto na koje se vraćaju i oni koji su otišli daleko, to su i legendarni konobari. To je onaj osećaj da ste uvek dobrodošli i da će za vas uvek biti stola. Franš, to je romantika i isčekivanje, večernji sfumato i podnevna svetkovina, to je svih ovih godina bilo jedno od retkih mesta u Beogradu na koje su devojke mogle da izadju same, a da se uvek osećaju lagodno.
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