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This was our fourth food stop for the day, not counting any gelaterias. I wasn’t able to get in the main restaurant, so we came here.
They didn’t have their much popular cacio e pepe at this location so we went with a simple tomato sauce pasta. This was more of an apertivo place, but on request they got us the spaghetti. Even after getting almost annoyed when I mistakenly said noodles instead of pasta!
Gosh! My husband would’ve killed me for that.
A couple of drinks and it was a fine evening.
The place was simple and elegant – all black, as you can see.
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