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In this reastaurant you can taste all
the typical Italian dishes. The
solo feeling the odors that come from the
kitchen, has the saliva come in mouth. To be able
to be like to proper house in a distant place,
where is' difficult to find someone that knows
how to cook like we like it Italian, is' the
miglior way to pass a marvelous vacation. Intend
us, a correct saute' of mussels and clams, a
frying of fish, a spaghettata to pleasure they
are always found, but it is; matter d
'overcrowding, between children that ask a
icicle, wives that go to mozzarella husbands that
go to limoncello. We want to say that a kitchen,
also pleasant, of ready intervention and one more
meditated, from to agree upon in advance.
Giovanni is the factotum. We signal: the
marinated anchovies, flat diffused, but here the
wise use of the mentuccia from a particular
freshness. The linguines (with limpets or
lobster, or shrimps). It gleans you to salt
(heretical cooking almost, on the plate, with
thin salt: we were perplexed but so much of hat
to the result). The frying, with beautiful local
names to pit (they dance in the memory the notes
of the Guarracino): virile, perchie, mennelle,
surici, alluzze, rotunni. |
| Now it is time of mullets, but who
knows that has not remained some surices or fish
mouse (for street of the leaning teeth): white
meat, delicious. The soup of fish, where her is
also oil lamp, the hardest fish to die (we save
up grisly details). The full totano, recipe
ancient interpreted to the great one. The you
shear of codfish to the aromatic grasses (thyme,
oregano, an idea of limoncella). Two the dishes
of meat, always on booking: the rabbit to the
cacciatora and the chicken to the Volcano, cooked
under the red-hot sand of the Fumaroles. To
vapor, in practice, with adjusted procession of
aromas. Industrial sweets (of house, only the
cake of apples) and limited choice of wines, not
all entusiasmantis. A sparkling wine trentino, a
Falanghina of the Fields Flegrei and a Gragnanos
are the best. The Gragnano is red, we know it:
but fresh, young and foamy it holds the field
well, and we are not us those that want the white
one only on the fish. |
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