Once we went to that place more often in Portsmouth, The Cantuccio . Then the stairs, the years have made us thin. But when we went the last time I found everything upside down. First
change management: two ladies, mother and daughter in the room and a plethora of Filipinos in the kitchen. With this one that you think are racist, in fact: the two are farther than Faustino, but as I said we need the DNA in the kitchen in Tuscany, Piedmont, Naples. You explain it to them is a one tortello Vattelapesca coming from? Do it over, I Bercia Sbaffina from the kitchen, write and do not comment. So write!
The homemade pasta ... but a house? The osso buco and teglioso hard as marble, peas let it be ... Hold the wine (two devon you take to drink) stew less salty but still hard, but not the pici-produced ... yet it is written on the menu home-made ...
expenditure: € 40 a are many, but as far as t'han ...
thank a girl, Lucilla, who sent me an email praising the very nice blog. But you, you're bit, that you wait to make your voice heard? More and more we will eat at Arezzo (forse. ..)
Come on guys, let's hear!
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