We have learnt that it is not just about eating, it is about telling a story. And we tell it with our hands in the dough and the smell of fresh mozzarella making home. It's not a kitchen, it's family. Inside every dish is mum's oven, dad's basil, and that Vesuvius that watches us from afar and smiles at us.
You come, sit down, and let us serve you. We know: it's not hunger, it's a desire to go home.
Here, pizza speaks Cilento, sings Neapolitan and embraces you with its heart.