"Eat a couple scoops of D’Ambrosio’s gianduja and biscotti gelato on the cobblestone streets of Ballard Avenue and it’ll almost feel like a moonlit night in Rome - until a rogue bachelorette party stumbles across the sidewalk scream-singing Cardi B lyrics. At least you still have some excellent Italy-level gelato despite your sudden need to pop an Advil. Open till 12am Friday & Saturday." - aimee rizzo