The Fratelli La Bufala run 10 joints in Italy and London and maybe Paris and I dropped by the one near the Victor Emmanuel Sephora/Zara/etc horror show. I just had to have pizza.
So I asked the waiter chapee (as my Canadian grandfather would say) "Wha's the spiciest pizza." "The Diavola" - no where on the menu but perfecto. Marvellous.
With a 1/2 bottle of Caserta wine, no bottled water, firsts, desserts or coffee, but a little grappa, my bill was 23 E.
PS, for those who want to eat with the locals, I estimate the entire huge clientele was from within walking distance.
