While I was on my own personal quest for the best Gelato in Italy, my son was on a quest for the best pizza. The funny thing they do over there is to plop the pie on a plate whole. No cutting. They bring you a knife and fork and all the cutting is in your court. The boy became quite an expert on doing it well. Me, not so much.
Hold on for some yummy-ness.
Jillian Chantal 
LOL, how many pizzas did he eat?! Now I’m hungry for pizza *mumble*
By: danicaavet on August 4, 2011
at 9:22 am
He ate a bunch- at least one a day. The one with mushooms is mine. LOL!
By: Jillian Chantal on August 4, 2011
at 9:24 am
I’ve got to stop reading yoru blogs before breakfast. lol
By: Laurie Ryan on August 4, 2011
at 10:01 am
Snicker!
By: Jillian Chantal on August 4, 2011
at 10:33 am
Wow, that’s a lot of pizza. How did they compare to the US ones?
By: Lavada Dee on August 4, 2011
at 11:21 am
I’m one of the ones that like American pizza! He liked the Italian ones but wanted to have American as soon as we got home. LOL!
By: Jillian Chantal on August 4, 2011
at 11:26 am