San Lorenzo
In the midst of a gang of Italian restaurants, this particular one doesn't stand out as the godfather. Instead it's more like the weedy cousin who gets bullied by the rest of the mob. It seems likely it's tried to cheat in the taste bud stakes by using a few tins of pre-made tomato sauce, and yet it still fails. If you want to avoid cooking that much then this place might be acceptable. Although if you're going to be that lazy, you may as well just pop along and get a meatball sub it does for Joey.
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