Der Fliegende Italiener Landau Pizzeria Heimservice

Ein warmer Montagabend im August. Man fuhr mit dem Rad in die beschauliche Universitätsstadt an der Queich um bei seinem Lieblingsitaliener in der Trappengasse „Sapori d’Italia“ Station zu machen. Dieser hatte leider aus familiären Gründen geschlossen, also musste der kulinarische Plan B herhalten. Der war gar nicht so leicht in die Tat umzusetzen, hatten doch die von uns präferierten Läden montags geschlossen.   Aus Plan B wurde spätestens dann Plan C, als wir auch im Restaurant „Fünf Bäuerlein“ keinen Platz fanden, da dort die restlichen freien Tische reserviert waren. Gut, wir wollten dann auch nicht ewig suchen. Das etwas antiquiert anmutende „Pfeffer Salz“, ein Bilderbuchitaliener, dess...

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Ein warmer Montagabend im August. Man fuhr mit dem Rad in die beschauliche Universitätsstadt an der Queich um bei seinem Lieblingsitaliener in der Trappengasse „Sapori d’Italia“ Station zu machen. Dieser hatte leider aus familiären Gründen geschlossen, also musste der kulinarische Plan B herhalten. Der war gar nicht so leicht in die Tat umzusetzen, hatten doch die von uns präferierten Läden montags geschlossen.   Aus Plan B wurde spätestens dann Plan C, als wir auch im Restaurant „Fünf Bäuerlein“ keinen Platz fanden, da dort die restlichen freien Tische reserviert waren. Gut, wir wollten dann auch nicht ewig suchen. Das etwas antiquiert anmutende „Pfeffer Salz“, ein Bilderbuchitaliener, dess...

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A warm Monday evening in August. They drove the bike to the quiet university town at Quake to make their favorite Italian at Trappengasse “Sapori d’Italia” station. Unfortunately, he had closed for family reasons so that the culinary plan B had to come here. He was not so easy in action, but the business we presented had closed on Mondays. From Plan B, Plan C was not later when we found no place in the restaurant “Fünf Bäuerlein”, as the remaining free tables were reserved there. We didn't want to look forever. The somewhat antique “Pfeffer Salz”, a picture book Italian, whose interior had not changed since the 80s, unfortunately did not find any agreement with my wife. Directly next to the...

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A warm Monday evening in August. They drove the bike to the quiet university town at Quake to make their favorite Italian at Trappengasse “Sapori d’Italia” station. Unfortunately, he had closed for family reasons so that the culinary plan B had to come here. He was not so easy in action, but the business we presented had closed on Mondays. From Plan B, Plan C was not later when we found no place in the restaurant “Fünf Bäuerlein”, as the remaining free tables were reserved there. We didn't want to look forever. The somewhat antique “Pfeffer Salz”, a picture book Italian, whose interior had not changed since the 80s, unfortunately did not find any agreement with my wife. Directly next to the...

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A warm Monday evening in August. They drove the bike to the quiet university town at Quake to make their favorite Italian at Trappengasse “Sapori d’Italia” station. Unfortunately, he had closed for family reasons so that the culinary plan B had to come here. He was not so easy in action, but the business we presented had closed on Mondays. From Plan B, Plan C was not later when we found no place in the restaurant “Fünf Bäuerlein”, as the remaining free tables were reserved there. We didn't want to look forever. The somewhat antique “Pfeffer Salz”, a picture book Italian, whose interior had not changed since the 80s, unfortunately did not find any agreement with my wife. Directly next to the...

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