Sunday, January 16, 2011

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still smarting from the experience of New Year's Day (previous post) this time I decided to play it safe and return to Maremma, on a warm evening in January (unbelievable eh ...) book "The Number 9" a few steps from Piazza Dante. Oh book, the name is actually at 20 and ten minutes we are already seated at the table with a promise to let him go for 22. Just
time is the first feature of this restaurant, opens at noon and closes at midnight, the exact opposite of the beautiful Imperial (or dark) time: in this period you go for a quick lunch or a snack, something to celebrate (the first birthday of Lawrence, for example) or for a romantic dinner and you do not want Titaro late to the table is a place to sit.
The place is really small, but one never has the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing uncomfortable, they feel so close to the talks table of exuberant, but it all adds to the warmth of the restaurant, set in rustic furnishings, which is still art, and soft lighting.
Just sitting there's the menu and the wine list, accompanied by some carrots to munch on while waiting and a bottle of cold water, and the menu, right, in reality, it is written on the large chalkboard above the bar and changes daily featuring a twenty different dishes, and paper are the classics.
from the board, aided by a view from the record, we choose a trio of wild boar (sausage, chorizo \u200b\u200band pork loin delicious and plentiful) and the timeless crust with lard, and tastier than any scioglievole Lindor.
skip straight to the second we come to a grilled pork tenderloin, cooked perfectly, is a medallion of pork with roasted potatoes with orange "sandy" boundary.
All very good and, given the fairly small amount of the second, we decide to grant us a sweet soup with a notable English housewife and a delicious carrot cake and almonds.
The wine list is pretty slim and carries mainly local products, and Montecucco Morellino, on another occasion I drank a considerable Ciliegiolo the Tarconte that unfortunately this time is not available: however, charged more than honest.
If you really want to find a bug, that is not the account of € 50 for two with a valid receipt among other things, I would say that the presentation of dishes is much better, for that matter also the eye wants its part.
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Wednesday, January 12, 2011

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Thursday, January 6, 2011

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I'll be back after a couple of months of silence and I do a little reportage of the last Roman excursion, riding on New Year's Day.
So much for full house bookings and intelligent, I want a room through booking.com on 31 for the afternoon and evening for the next night: the offer is varied even though prices are considerably higher than usual. Even hotels usually fly more honest than 100 € per night, and so we are satisfied, so to speak, OP Hotel (double room, two nights, 253 euro) in Eur.
Hotel recently built, it deserves its four star hotel offering a very large room with two beds even though the French rather than a bed: room cleaning is good, the hot resin floors and toilets, the laundry is plentiful and the minibar is offered by the hotel.
Good impressions also from common parts, with the restaurant but we decide to eat only breakfast (and correct abundant though not stratospheric).
invitation of friends for dinner on the morning of New Year's sleep more than usual and so we are, hungry enough, in the Trastevere area just for lunch: the area is quite famous for its lively and plucking the day particularly suitable, so we decide to play it safe and focus on "The Asinocotto " by way of Vascellari. Unfortunately, we closed in and struck down by hunger in Piscinula Square, a short distance, we choose a bit 'random restaurant, "The Comparone", which has a beautiful outside patio, tables and waiters experts almost fully occupied.
Confident we sit down and if we do not for the first ten minutes there is neither the menu nor brought a bottle of water. In reality this "experience" I could romanticize for pages and pages telling you about the looks and comments of the Anglo-Saxon tourists next to us, but I will stick to the facts. After ten minutes (13.30) we can order:
  • Bombolotti all'amatriciana and Bombolotti with pajata (good, but arrived at 14.40 after numerous requests);
  • tripe alla romana (not available, sin ce they have just said to 14.50); \u200b\u200b
  • three half slices of bread on a plate (4 € !!!);
  • Half a liter of house red (which turns out to be half a bottle of Montepulciano d'Abruzzo anonymous)
  • A liter of mineral water;
  • Two coffees.
But the best was yet to come.
repeatedly ask for the bill at the end, exhausted, we will go to take the case where there is an old man armed with a pen and pad ADJUDGED 55 €.
Yeah, because the lords sell a plate of pasta at 14 euro each and there is, but stuffing everything with mineral water at 4 euro trash (so to speak) of the bread to € 4, € 5 for two coffees, half bottle of house wine at € 10 and a nice 12% service charge, we had not even served Pamela Anderson.
content is so I can not explain them, the debt collector and a descendant of approaching him without uttering a word, everything that I think of them and their restaurant.
I can only babble a "we're sorry if you are not getting well" and I who I say I'm sorry for them because, fortunately, now there's the Internet, while I get back my coat, I leave the money there and put myself in his pocket account. The bill, already, because in some restaurants do not even the receipts, made the account on an anonymous package, but then how can you tax a theft? I want to call 117, but the financiers will be entitled to rest on New Year [more ...]