It's like music to your lips...or something?
I know it’s already 4pm and well after acceptable cappucino time here in Italia, but this thunderstorm is making me want nothing more than to curl up with a nice warm mug of caffe and steamed milk, preferably with a treble clef swirled on top. And if not, then I’ll probably just venture back out to Testaccio next weekend, to get another version of this guy <– from the pasticceria hereafter known as the one next door to Volpetti on Via Marmorata with the creamy cappucini and heavenly pastries. Highly recommended to kick off a day at the market.
Note: actually called Pasticceria Barberini, located at Via Marmorata 41. Go.
