As it turns out we didn't need the reservation as we are the only name in the book when we arrive and indeed the only patrons in the restaurant. An empty restaurant at 1pm on a Sunday lunchtime? Hmmm... this doesn't look promising. The friendly front of house man shows us to the corner of an unremarkable room, with a fish tank containing lobsters and a sea bream in the window. Learning the lessons of yesterday, we cut out the appetiser and head straight for the primi piatta, where I have spaghetti with clams, bottarga, shrimps tartare and a hot carrots cream and She has spaghetti alla carbonara.
My pasta was a beautifully cooked, swirl of al dente spaghetti in the carrot and clam sauce with a little pile of prawns at it's summit - this is really tasty and paired up beautifully with the house white wine. I could not help soaking up the sauce left in the dish with the freshly cooked bread we also had.
Seafood spaghetti with carrot cream sauce |
Beef fillet medallion |
She's not much better with her pork tenderloin, but these transgressions pale in comparison to the middle aged American couple who come in, eat a mixed salad, refuse any other courses, refuse to sample the freshly cooked bread, refuse the wine and eat in silence before settling the bill and leaving. Fittingly the staff hit them with a 15% service charge presumably for being such miserable bastards!
Pork tenderloin |
Dessert is a shared affair of 3 cold items, orange ice cream covered in dark chocolate, pistachio ice cream and some other kind of cold cake with sultanas and a swirl of burnt cream on top. Some nice touches by the staff here: they beautifully arranged the dessert on a large serving plate and noticing that I am left handed, put my dessert spoon to my left side, you cannot ask for better service than that! All these desserts are very good, my favourite being the in-season pistachio ice cream.
Dessert |
My actual supper was a hastily thrown together Feta Cheese, Olive and Rocket Salad with garlic flatbread when I got home. This was something of a let down, but Rome lovely Rome, I shall return to you one day!
Feta cheese and olive salad |
Mega impressed with the left hand spoon thing - now that is service indeed!
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