Hôtel-Restaurant des Cultivateurs, Bourgogne-Franche-Comté

Hôtel-Restaurant des Cultivateurs is a Hotel, Restaurant, Food is located in Nuits-Saint-Georges, Bourgogne-Franche-Comté. The address of Hôtel-Restaurant des Cultivateurs is 12 Rue du Général de Gaulle, 21700 Nuits-Saint-Georges, France. If you need service, you can contact them via the website or phone, the phone number is +33 3 80 61 10 41.

The latitude of Hôtel-Restaurant des Cultivateurs is 47.1345491, and the longitude is 4.9477573. Hôtel-Restaurant des Cultivateurs is located in Nuits-Saint-Georges, with the gps coordinates of 47° 08' 4.3768" N and 4° 56' 51.9263" E.

The time zone of the place is Europe/Paris, the website is http://www.lescultivateurs.fr/. If you have any questions, please leave a comment.

Hotel , Restaurant , Food

Latitude47.1345491Longitude4.9477573
Postal code21700DMS Lat47° 08' 4.3768" N
DMS Lng4° 56' 51.9263" EGeoHASHu07s0sdfehg1r
UTM Zone31TUTM(E)647705.1388886673
UTM(N)5221956.737133284Time zoneEurope/Paris
CountryFranceProvinceBourgogne-Franche-Comté
Recommended Reviews
*** (01/06/2014 14:36)
Même une cantine scolaire fait mieux ... A éviter absolument , pas digne de la gastronomie Bourguignonne....

*** (18/08/2014 07:03)
Don't go near the place.
At least the sheets are clean, that being the only positive asset of this hotel.
The abundantly stained, worn down carpet tiles give but a hint of their original texture and make you seriously wonder if their murky brown colour is really what the manufacturer ment it to be.
Some room decoration would be welcome, if only to soften the impact of the baby blue and girly pink walls.
The toilet seat, hinging on one point only so it fits over the bowl only by pure chance, has a plastic lining, filled with something best described as fluffy diaper filling.
Taking a shower presents a bit of an ordeal. The plastic shower cabin shows signs of leakage, creatively repaired with red cellotape. Some mouldy spots begin to form in the interior. A grubby plastic curtain, which persistently tries to entangle ones legs, hangs now where a proper door used to be. The towels are clean, but dwarf sized.
The pillows seem to be filled with the toilet seat stuffing, manifesting the strange wobbly sensation of resting your head on a poorly inflated party balloon. If that doesn't keep you from a good night's sleep, your neighbor's television set will, or the occasional silverfish slithering over the bedcover.
Breakfast comes with tea or coffee and consists of a glass of peach juice, some baguette slices, butter and a pot of prune jam. Don't look for more, there isn't.
You'll find yourself well isolated from the outside world, since there is no wifi available, the evacuation plan is of microscopic size and the emergency exit in the back of the building is locked by key at all times, thus minimizing the chances on escaping this nightmare.
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