Meh. An uptight Danish chef gets word that his father (who he hadn't seen in a gazillion years) left him a chateau in Tuscany.
He begrudgingly goes there, gets treated to some of the worst customer service on the planet ( by some waitress at the chateau) but then she sees his name on his credit card, and magically does a 180° and then they are falling in love all of a sudden. Apparently, they knew each other as kids, and his father (her boss) was like a father to her, so doesn't that make them...brother and sister-ish?😆
Am I supposed to believe that a dude with the personality of dry toast and an immature, 37-year-old waitress/ botanist with the social skills of a 2-year-old are destined to be together because they knew each other as kids?
Contrived, repeated glances let you know she was madly in love with Toast if it wasn't naturally felt by the viewer, which, it wasn't. Lame.