Ever had this feeling where you know you’re as free as a bird, but there’s this odd clawing sensation in the back of your head that tells you that this is only the beginning of a whole lot more to come?
But then, someone says the magic word, combined with one of a college student’s favourite words:
“Pizza” + “Cheap” = YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS.
So lately, since we’d have long days in college, a bunch of us would just head out and grab some Thali, until we discovered this beaut of a place.
Piccola Roma is a chill place offering:
- Brilliant food for a great price.
- Desserts on point. (We
nearlyfought each other for the last plate of Panna cotta.)
- Lots of seating, along with a small A/C section. (Though for some reason, this is nearly always closed so, go in the evenings, not the afternoon, especially during our blazing Indian summers.)
- Average service. You might have to call for attention a few times. In that heat though, who could blame them?
- A cute gigantic fluffy little monster that they try to pass off as a dog. He’s adorable though, and mainly sleeps. He does quite love head pats. And belly rubs.
Oh and, real casual – THEY MAKE THEIR OWN CHEESE.