That said, almost any pizzeria in Rome, Italy was about the “best in the world.” Thin, and tastes like it’s charcoal grilled. They are floppy so you fold them in half and eat them like a sandwich, and wash them down with beer.
That said, almost any pizzeria in Rome, Italy was about the “best in the world.” Thin, and tastes like it’s charcoal grilled. They are floppy so you fold them in half and eat them like a sandwich, and wash them down with beer.
You are so right. In fact, I am going to have a slice of pizza from Italy right now. I am literally having a slice of pizza that you detailed in your post right now. Living in Italy is paradise. Although I leave Italy after five years on 12 May and back to the states.