January 28, 2007: I Carusi
We have been receiving recommendations for I Carusi pizza almost since the moment we arrived in Melbourne, from friends and from food bloggers . It's difficult to explain why it's taken this long to visit an affordable restaurant such a short tram-ride from our home! But it has, and even now it has taken a decisive moment from Jo-Lyn - while sharing a meal of Mike's incredible home-made gnocchi - for the booking to be made. I Carusi has a very unassuming front: barely the width of a terrace house, it almost looks boarded up until you read the roughly hand-painted orange lettering on the opaque window. Inside is a dimly lit room crowded with people, boisterous conversation echoing off the walls. We're served by hip, efficient staff with no-frills attitudes and only a couple of grins to spare. Jo-Lyn and Mike have come prepared with a well-picked bottle of Merlot and order some entrees to share. I'm not a fan of olives, but the other three happily make their way