We had just finished walking the streets of Carnavalle in Rome at the Piazza De Popolo heading back to the Roma Termini when Jim suggested a we stop for a bite to eat. We decided on a (....) a cozy little place that surely would remind anyone of Italy. The staff was courteous and our server spoke English as we practiced our Italian.

The tradition of eating Pizza is with a knife and fork - I tried this and well after seeing a 10 year old Italian boy go for it with is itty bitty fingers, I had to acquiesce. The Pizza was fair to good on this occasion. The Risotto was I guess a 3 star - the taste was just ok. But tonight I am having homemade Risotto and I will then be able to let you know if I am a Risotto guy.
Our meal and the atmosphere was a good experience - but by far the meals we have had at the homes of Italian gay family have been superior.
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