My wife and I went twice here during our trip to Hanoi. We found it in a nice street in the French neighborhood. It is a delicate, cozy place. Beautifully decorated with an Italian touch (but not the touristic Italian , more like a true Italian little restaurant). Menu is really Italian. Not an imitation, or Italian-origin food; caprese salad, a simple but delicate starter with delicious , real buffalo-milk mozzarella. Pasta was served al dente , and also in the true Italian way: not overloaded with tomato or cheese. My wife rissoto was the best surprise: how many horrible rices are sold around the world as rissotos? This one was a real one: al dente, full of flavour, execellent. The place itself helps to create a wonderful experience. Try the upper floors : nicer and cozy. Veramente italiano , veramente un piazere!

Great service and wine but best of all some of the best food we have had anywhere. Hong the owner is very hospitable, and if you like a cuban cigar this is the place. Went 3 times and are wishing it was next door to us in Melbourne.

The first impression is the style of decoration, light and music, make you feel comfortable and romantic. Staff is nice. Food is quite good, i expect for more choices, because we are two but they have only 1 big size for pizza, so i couldn't try other dishes. But the dessert cream is awesome. Price is a bit high.

The restaurant is actually pretty good, we went there two days in a row after a good pizza meal the first day. However, the second evening we experienced something extraordinary. I ordered a T bone steak for my daughter and me, and I was very surprised when they served the meal. The inner juicy piece was removed on both steaks, so it was meat only on one side of the bone. Still a big steak, but NOT acceptable. When complaining, they did not have more T bones to serve.... Hm! They served nice tenderloin instead. So watch out and stick to your rights! To play it safe go for the pizza.

Authentic Italian restaurant - both the food and atmosphere made it feel like we were in Italy. We had a lovely light lunch at a tiny wrought iron table on the pavement. The Vietnamese owner speaks Italian - how keen is that!