La nostra storia
Our kitchen is built around a wood-burning oven that never goes cold. Every morning we stretch dough by hand, simmer pomodoro low and slow, and roll fresh pasta the way it was taught to us at a family table. The menu moves between the Italian countryside and the American neighborhood bistro: blistered pizza, hearth-roasted vegetables, grilled steaks and a bar that takes its spritz, sangria and espresso martinis seriously. Pull up a chair, order for the table, and stay a while.