When I was backpacking in Italy (it sounds romantic, but I never want to see a hostel again…), I consumed pretty close to my body weight in pizza. It was so good – light crisp crusts and simple but perfectly prepared toppings. All generally washed down with a cheap and non-descript carafe of wine. So, I must confess a conflict of interest in this post. I want to know where you go to get the best pizza in town.
In order to fulfil that need, I am sabotaging the first in our Best of Canberra quests and asking for your preferred pizza joint.
Just to keep things interesting – let’s go for best pizza to go…