02/04/2026: Great restaurant. Excellent value for money. Very friendly service. Set menu for €20 (starter, main course, and dessert). Aperitif, set menu, wine, and coffee for €59!
Highly recommended!
13/03/2026: At Le Chalet des Arènes, you don't come looking for a gastronomic revolution or meticulously presented dishes. You come for what Provence does best: sunshine on a plate and garlic with a strong presence. And that lunchtime, it's safe to say the symphony was perfectly in tune.
The meal opened with a flourish with zucchini blossom fritters. Light as a good mistral wind, crispy without being greasy—the kind of fried food that makes you fall in love with the very idea of frying anything. The blossom retains its delicate, almost sweet, summer garden aroma. You could easily have three more without a second thought.
The next course arrived like a small Mediterranean triptych: half a burrata, indecently creamy, its milky center spreading lazily like an August siesta; a smooth and velvety carrot cream, the color of a sunset over the Alpilles. Nothing complicated, but everything was just right. Proof that sometimes, well-executed simplicity is the most elegant form of indulgence.
And then comes the dish—the one that raises eyebrows and slows the conversation: pan-fried baby squid and linguine with vegetables in aioli. The baby squid is perfectly seared, tender, almost bouncy in the mouth. The linguine soaks up the aioli with an almost obscene gusto. The vegetables provide crunch and freshness, ensuring the dish never becomes heavy.
As for the aioli… let’s talk about it. Bold, generous, almost audacious, garlic reigns supreme but is never overpowering. It perfumes, it awakens, it leaves its mark on the dish like a sunburn on the back of the neck.
The result? A cuisine that doesn’t try to impress the guidebooks but reminds us why we love to dine in the South: freshly picked produce, plates overflowing with flavor, and the feeling that the meal could last all afternoon.
At Le Chalet des Arènes, you leave with garlicky fingers, a slightly greasy smile, and a strong desire to return. And frankly, that's exactly what you expect from a good village restaurant.