Twenty-one pizzas
The pizza list has grown: twenty-one of them, red and white. San Marzano tomato, fior di latte on the Margherita, Cantabrian anchovies on the Napoli. We started with five in August; the oven asked for the rest.
what happens on the square
Notes from the house: what comes out of the oven, what goes into the counter, what changes with the season. Unhurried, like everything here.
The pizza list has grown: twenty-one of them, red and white. San Marzano tomato, fior di latte on the Margherita, Cantabrian anchovies on the Napoli. We started with five in August; the oven asked for the rest.
It is not the size, nor the puffy rim on its own. It is a way of understanding dough and time.
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After the works, the square smells of coffee in the morning again. Same place, same team, same recipes: what changes is the name, the room and the service. And now there is an oven, too.