The intent of that Friday night was to spend a quiet evening, as usual bar with a little 'of gggente (flashback-à still inspires me laugh that afternoon downtown with a friend of mine. The proposal for an aperitif at the port of Cortez Borsari, his response was "There is little gggente on! Step when filled with more "... but vafangulo).
The little bar is closed, what then? The most classical voice from the pack, which is also entangled in a web of word of mouth, marketing a "few Schei, host," proposes to go for a ride to the Piper, local perched on Torricelle, a former club house of the free .. um ....'s Tennis.
Champagne and Lobster!
Once through the entrance, you are in the middle of a corridor, where we head next to the restaurant, another isolated part of the space, while the right leads to the objective maximo poseur and lovers of drinking the counter. The effect, to show the obvious, is one of the classics: Déjà vu.
Walls in light colors, with musical instruments in the library display case, air ducts and visible beams.
Special guest: the faces of lobster, vintage men with toupees forties and Valpolicella in hand, directly from London dandies with high water, bohemian crystal chandeliers, plasma TVs that project images at random, the phheghe. A lot. Catches the eye the white plank of punishment, perfect for exhibitionists most hardened. Nestled in a corner, you can sit just behind the wall (4-5 pax), dominating the view on the present. Nothing to say on furniture in general. Not original, of course, but probably expensive. Stride the other side of the room away from the counter elliptical. Tables for dining in the shade caciarone (dàghelo pier dàghelo hard! EU!) Or companies shy. For loose dog like me, shelves and stools at the counter also enjoy a view of great stuff. The music, by sound Radio Company, and fired a ball (we're in. Veeco!) Does not disturb the little box. Another demerit of note is the location of bathrooms, situated at the side of the kitchen. I try not to imagine the ingredients of the dish, "Chef's imagination."
short, Piper, referring back to Deja Vu, has a taste of portanuoviana memory, certainly the largest and best prepared, but not very original. I note that the marketing "by du Schei" adopted by the shareholders of Piper worked. On Fridays, the place was full of beautiful gggente.
towing Piper, if used well, will be the outdoor terrace, which offers a magnificent view over the city of Verona. It is not classify the quality of the cocktails, since that night, full of passive experience (driving licenses withdrawn by third parties), I drank fruit juice.
winter, a local fashion and forced radical keetch in summer (perhaps) a kind of Lilliputian staple cotton.
be (re) view.
Butel Saval
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