By Esin Huseyin
This particular place has been the rage absolutely, everywhere. All I’ve heard lately is Pizza Pilgrims this, and Pizza Pilgrims that – so I thought I better try the place out.
I know I had another pizza place to review last week, but I couldn’t block out the good reviews anymore. One thing I will say though, is that this place was incredible, and I definitely would undertake a pilgrimage to get some pizza from here, any day.
So, I’ve walked past this place so many times, and I didn’t even realise it belonged to the Pizza Pilgrims family (I’m going to call them PP from now on). The outside is very understated, with bare windows and wooden tables with some benches. It looks tiny as you walk past, but what I didn’t realise was that there was a downstairs…
As you walk down the stairs, there is literally so many tables, and it was pretty busy and noisy – but not in a bad way. They even have an area doused in green light to the right, which can kind of give you your own space, if you’re in to that whole Alien vibe. But, my favourite part was these areas they called the “crypt”; essentially just a little alcove filled with a table chairs, pretty cool idea on how to utilise the space.
The walls were completely covered in Italian translations of music and film posters, limoncello adverts, and even hand-drawn posters such as the “magic Mondays” notice on the “parish noticeboard”. I genuinely loved this church theme that was carried across this whole restaurant, it really makes it a bit of an experience, and honestly, once I get on to the food you’ll realise why these guys have essentially got themselves a religious following.
But, on a little side note, Magic Mondays; for any of you that actually want to try this place, why don’t you go on Monday evenings. As, they actually have a magician that walks around performing tricks whilst you’re eating – that’s amazing. I genuinely didn’t know if the waitress was pulling my leg or not.
Now the food, oh the wonderful wonderful food, instead of the trend of changing to a pastafarian, I’d become a pizzarian. Yup. So, here is what I ordered:
Margherita: Tomato, fior di latte, parmesan, basil, olive oil
Garlic, rosemary & parmesan flatbread
Okay, so if you look at both of those, it looks like I had a lot of bread, but when somewhere is famous for their sourdough, I’m not going to say no. Now don’t be fooled, even though the pizza is the size of a regular dinner plate, that crust is filling enough to make this pizza your mountain. I did also upgrade my pizza to a buffalo mozzarella one, which wasn’t that expensive.
The service is absolutely incredible here, the staff are super friendly and the service is prompt. So, we were already happy – but, when the pizza arrived…it was hot, fresh, and with generous toppings (being stingy with toppings is literally the worst thing you can ever do). The tomatoes they had used for the pizza was obviously fresh, and real tomatoes, because the pizza was actually juicy – something that I hadn’t experienced before, but it was pleasant. The crusts are pretty substantial, so it’s nice to have a little sauce to soak up.
The mozzarella was beautifully fresh and creamy, but it wasn’t too overcooked as it wasn’t crazy stringy. It was only once I begun to make my way to the centre of the pizza, could I taste the earthy strong flavours of the parmesan; it was a nice comparison to the mild flavours of the mozzarella.
Now, let me move us on to the flatbread. Oh flatbread, my flatbread – if you don’t get that reference, then, you lose at life. But, this flatbread…pretty much a smaller and perhaps thinner version of the pizza, it had beautifully crispy parmesan all over it, sprigs of rosemary, fresh garlic and parmesan grated on top. This, with a little chilli sauce on top, did things to me.
I might need a minute or two to just recover from recalling how good that food was…
Anyways, it’s very rare that I literally make orgasmic noises during dinner, or that I go deadly silent. But, on this occasion I applaud PP for managing to do this. I will be back, it will be on a Monday, the magician will find my card, and I’ll be reunited with my flatbread again.
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