Pictured: Two pizzas from Li Rioni, two glasses of Nero d'Avola, and the knee of my roommate, who's totally wondering why we haven't dived into our feast yet. Did I say I live a 2 minutes' walk from where all of this came from?
Ah, Rome.
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Li rioni is a great spot. The owner's impossible thin waist almost stops me from ordering 2 pizzas for myself. Almost.
Posted by: Katie Parla | 01/30/2011 at 04:23 PM
Tell me about it. It's dangerous that it's right down my street!
Posted by: Amanda | 01/30/2011 at 04:30 PM
you're drinking red wine with pizza... i thought there was a law against that
Posted by: Henington | 09/29/2011 at 09:35 PM