Stefan G.
Google
Let’s start with the space: it’s cramped inside, so do yourself a favor and grab an outdoor table if you can. This place is busy, loud, and clearly popular. The staff is efficient and friendly, and judging by the number of regulars, this place is doing something right.
Our wobbly table was fixed instantly — a good start.
We went straight for the carpaccio, which unfortunately was drowned in oil and had a slightly slimy texture. For me, that’s a miss. Carpaccio should be delicate, clean, and fresh — not swimming.
The vongole pasta had great flavor, and the clams were massive compared to Europe — impressive. But here’s the issue: too much sauce. When pasta starts edging toward soup, someone in the kitchen needs to put the ladle down.
Now, the bolognese — and in any Italian restaurant, this is a must-have on the menu. This one actually delivers: rich, well-balanced, and satisfying without being messy or over-sauced. Big portion, American-sized for sure, but done right.
The tiramisu was more of a cake-style interpretation rather than the classic soft mascarpone version. True tiramisu should naturally sink and melt — that’s authenticity. Still, it had a good kick and solid flavor, so credit where it’s due.
We weren’t blown away — but we had a good, honest meal.
And yes, it’s mildly ironic that most of the staff is Polish in an Italian restaurant… but in the end, what matters is what’s on the plate — and most of it worked.
Bottom line: Loud, busy, sometimes heavy-handed — but solid where it counts.