Never has pizza tasted so good.

In ten minutes, the whole circle vanished inside my mouth. It was probably was embarrassing, now that I recall, of how I gobbled up the whole pizza in no time. But I couldn’t help it. Every time I finished a slice, I wanted more. It was so bloody delicious.

Pizza Express restaurants are strewn around nooks and crannies of London. It’s famous, and for good reasons. Based in Italian philosophy…like – bla bla bla…meaning I don’t know, it’s actually own and based in UK. I’d been to the place before, many times, and I’d love their pizzas. That probably was the reason why I chose the place and asked one of my colleagues if he wanted to join me for lunch. He readily agreed.

So, after five minutes walk, we settled down inside the restaurant. Nice décor, comfy seats, welcoming waiters and all those stuff. But I wanted to eat. I was hungry.

My colleague ordered a glass of vodka. Unbelievable! He still had work to do. Easy with ice, he’d demanded his vodka with. I settled with lemonade.

Took just five minutes for the lunch to arrive.

I recommend to everyone the pizza I enjoyed. Damn man, that stuff melted inside my mouth. The pizza was called Veneziana, probably vegetarian in Italian. It was veggie. The menu said it came mixed in exotic herbs and spices, and contained onions, capers and sultanas. Yum! The crust was thin, very crunchy.

Little expensive, but I didn’t mind paying little more than usual.

Next week, defo I’ll head there. Anyone, wanna come along?