Paul L.
Yelp
We had a delightful dinner for our family's last full night in Rome. When we arrived as the restaurant opened at 7:30 (with a reservation), the place had a couple of other diners, but within minutes after we got there the place was full and other parties were being turned away. It's a small dining room with only a few tables; the kitchen is on another floors and the meals arrive (and the used dishes returned to the kitchen) by dumbwaiter (a process that the kids enjoyed watching),
The host, who introduced himself as Richard, suggested that we begin with a collection of fried starters -- suppli both with red sauce and cacio e pepe; fried sage; and fried artichokes. These were interesting. My wife also ordered a starter of artichoke which was incredibly tended, much more so than the other artichokes we have had in Rome and Naples.
The host had a number of other recommendations from the menu, several of which we followed. Service was very friendly and gracious throughout -- chatty even. It was very sweet.
Then it was on to the pasta dishes. The grandchildren had gnocchi, ravioli stuffed with sage and butter, and manicotti with red sauce. I chose the pasta alla su e giu (with sausage, pecorino and red sauce, topped with a generous serving of arugula, while my wife chose the same ravioli that our granddaughter had chosen. Our daughter-in-law chose pasta alla gricia, with pecorino as well as slivers of bacon and fried artichoke, while Sam chose the pumpkin soup, which in addition to being delicious was a very large portion, almost more than he could handle
My son and I also chose main dishes -- he the pasta alla gricia, and me the lamb cacciatora. I had assumed it would come with a red sauce, like the chicken cacciatora to which I am accustomed in the US, but instead it was a slightly sweet brownish gravy. The lamb was unbelievably tender (if a bit fatty and bony), and very delicious
We would have stayed for dessert, but we were stuffed and we needed to get the children home to bed (they fly back to Zanzibar tomorrow evening). But the host would not allow us to leave without dessert -- we were gifted with a small bag of biscuits, which he said had been made with wine, flour, sugar and X. AND he offered a couple of biscuits to munch on the way out