Buongiorno Italia

The final leg begins. And one could argue our food journey culminates here in the land of pastas, pizzas and wine.

We start in Rome, and right off the bat our stroller wheel spins its last rotation. The cobbles of old European cities have wrought havoc to our well-mannered, new world baby carriage. I was prepared for this though, and sent new parts to Auntie Becca ahead of her trip to meet us.

Where do we start our adventure? Pizza of course.

Highlights

Pizzeria Dar Poeta (Rome) - No nonsense Roman pizzas. Our order was a margherita, a buffalo mozzarella and red sauce, and a white pizza with sausage and broccoli. Every bite was worth the chew.