On our twelve day trip through Europe, we anticipated and
found wonderful food (pizza and otherwise) in Rome and Tuscany. We had so
little knowledge of the Italian Alps that we came with no expectations, and
left delighted with the few meals we had there in the South Tyrol, the best of
which I’d describe as German food prepared with Italian passion.
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The next stop on our trip was Venice, and I expected it to
be a little like the New York City theatre district – expensive food, prepared
without much care, for throngs of tourists who likely will never return.
Happily, we never had a bad meal in Italy, and our two dinners in Venice proved
to be spectacular. On our second and last night, we had done a lot of touring
on foot. It’s fun to navigate the tiny streets, canals, and bridges, but it’s
easy to get lost, even with a map. We gave up trying to find any particular
restaurant and we just began searching for a spot that didn’t look too
touristy.
Bar Foscarini, from the Accademia Bridge |
We crossed the Accademia Bridge into Dorsoduro, adjacent to
the spot along the Grand Canal where the Gondoliers tie up their boats. At the
base of the bridge, we saw Bar Foscarini (aka Accademia Foscarini), a small bar/dining
room with canal-side al fresco café seating. It looked lovely, but it seemed
like such an obvious tourist spot that we kept going. We were also somewhat put
off by the, ummm, “aroma” wafting off the canal.
Cafe seating behind the small flower boxes |
However, we wandered further and found no better choices, so
we returned to settle for a meal at Bar Foscarini. Happily, the wind had
shifted and we no longer sensed any low tide fragrance from the canal. It was a
lovely night, so we chose a waterside table outside. After glancing at the menu, we discovered that
Bar Foscarini is more of a grand snack place – Italian tapas, perhaps – than a
full service restaurant. So we selected some panini (sandwiches) and
appetizers, only to learn from our server that at this late hour, the choices
were simply pizza and appetizers.
We really did not expect decent pie, but we needed dinner so
we ordered a salumi plate (assorted cured meats with artichoke and pickle
garnishes) and a marinara pizza – simply crust, tomato sauce, garlic. We also
ordered a carafe of the house red wine. The food arrived quickly. The
artichokes were the small, canned variety, but with the pickles added a little
bit of variety to the plate of cured meats, which included soppressata, prosciutto,
and two other thinly shaved meats that I cannot precisely identify other than
to say it seemed like three types of prosciutto. All quite delicious, and we
enjoyed it with the excellent fresh bread and breadsticks.
When the pizza arrived, we were delighted to see that it was
the thin Roman style, much like the astonishing pie we had at Le Montecarlo (reviewed here) in
Rome. The crust was cracker-thin, with a delicate external crunch, yet somehow
with an internal chewiness. Sturdy enough to support the thin topping of sauce
and garlic.
It was not quite as ethereal as the pizza in Rome, but it exceeded
our expectations by a lot. A beautiful night in Venice, casual dining on the
edge of the Grand Canal, authentic Roman pizza, plate of smoked meats, and a
litre of red wine? It really doesn’t get
much better than that.
The staff saw us taking pictures and were glad to give us
some more info, and the chef (owner?) gladly chatted and posed for a pic with
us. We’re giving ambiance an 11 (scale
of 1 to 10), the smoked meats an 8, the wine an 8, the pizza a 9. This was
consistent with our entire Italian experience; no matter how tourist-y an area
is, the food is still good-to-great and the locals care about quality, even if
they will never see you again.
Jupiter must have smiled on Bar Foscarini, because
we finished our meal in the beautiful night air, and as we stepped away to walk
home, we encountered a torrential rain that would have ruined the al fresco
experience (there are no outdoor umbrellas at Foscarini). Getting lost again trying to find our way back to the hotel, we arrived drenched, but exhilarated by the unforgettable meal at the base of the Accademia Bridge.
Oh goodness that pizza looks scrumptious! The whole web design of this blog is amazing. It does make me hungry though! Keep up the delicious posts!!
ReplyDeleteWe eat there several times a week and have never noticed a "smell." Perhaps we have Venetian noses. They do have umbrellas when the sun is out and when they expect rain. Since part owner Roberto retired last year, the new owners have had a slow adjustment to customer relations, but they are improving. Wonderful view -- the reason we go so often. The inside, however, is dreary.
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