Jason B.
Google
Naples, you’ve redeemed yourself again. After a few questionable culinary adventures that shall not be named (okay fine — La Riviera di Parthenope, I’m still looking at you), we finally found a pizza spot that reminded us why this city invented carbs in the first place.
Pizza 3.0 – Ciro Cascella absolutely delivers. The crust? Perfection — chewy, blistered, and straight-up kissed by the pizza gods. The sauce? Tangy, bright, and tastes like it was made by someone who’s actually met a tomato before. The cheese? Melted happiness.
Every bite was a masterclass in “this is why you came to Naples.” It’s the kind of pizza that makes you want to cancel your flight home, adopt a Vespa, and start calling yourself “Ciro Jr.”
If you’re wandering Naples wondering why your last few meals made you question your life choices — stop, come here, and eat this pizza. Five stars, no notes, just pure joy in circular form.