Every time I catch the scent of balsamic vinegar and fresh basil, I’m instantly transported back to my travels through Europe. I never expected to find that same soulful, homemade feeling tucked away in a simple storefront.
I walked in hungry and left feeling like I’d just had a Sunday dinner with a family I’ve never met.
These sandwiches aren’t just food, they’re carefully constructed masterpieces of oil, vinegar, and tradition. It’s the kind of place where the staff seems to know their cheese better than I know my own middle name…