Proper pizza, no nonsense. Real dough left to rise the slow way, real fire, real San Marzano โ and nothing on the menu your nonna wouldn't recognize. Slices worth crossing town for.
Orders & franchising: โฆ
San Marzano, fior di latte, basil, a thread of olive oil. If we get this one wrong, nothing else matters. We don't get it wrong.
Spicy soppressata, chilli honey, a blistered crust with real leopard-spotting. For people who mean it.
No tomato, no apologies โ mozzarella, funghi, thyme, garlic cream. The one the staff order after close.