Mandolino’s
In an area suffused with pumping concept restaurants, Mandolino’s is a yummy newcomer. Set in tranquil gardens, the restaurant is divided into private dining rooms infused with chef-patron Pizzol’s warm personality.
And if the architecture is somewhat ersatz, in this case faux is fabulous. Like the traditional Mom and Pop places of Pizzol’s home country, the chef-patron, as well as his food, is authentic.
I arrived with a family group of 12 people exactly a week after Pizzol opened his doors. The restaurant was full of other faithful followers and nevertheless, the flow never faltered.
Space prevents me from raving about individual dishes, but here are a few gems: a starter of grilled calamari tubes filled with mushroom, onion and capers in olive oil, garlic, white wine and a dash of chili, with wild rice. My goddesses reside in the Rutata (rocket, baby potatoes and garlic salad), ideal for lunch.

