Da Santino - Schorndorf

I take my wife regularly to Schorndorf and then I have to kill her for half an hour. This really works very well in the picturesque old town. In doing so, I noticed a few times that the harmony now probably has a new tenant and that probably even for a while if you should believe the net. And if it is on the Internet, it must be right; an Italian who also offers lunches under the week. That was actually planned to use this lunch table at the next session. But what does the whole planner do if women think about a beautiful Sunday, we could just visit the house. It was opened during Sundays and is therefore naturally included in our “Prey Scheme”. But whoever fell into the foreplay now, I can tell you below. We arrived at this sunny and mild Sunday in April in the house and quickly warmed up for the cozy outdoor area. Three people, probably employees and/or good friends, just took their lunch. We had our concern, but somehow we did not seem to be overriding, which was now responsible for what and in particular our concern. In the nicely decorated guest room I tried my luck and reached a lady. Whether it would then lead the appropriate steps in the way was initially not quite clear. When I was out there, a very nice and laborious waiter took care of us. I can't say if he was one of the three before. But it didn't matter. It went. Kind of. The immediate kitchen fable included a rather two-dimensional repertoire. Pizza and pasta. Some green stuff, some carne and some pesce. The main output was therefore pasta from the oven and from the oven. No problem for me. Not for my love. A wheat beer (0.5 to 4.20 and a certain (0.4 to 4) was ordered quickly and came to the table. Ice cube my wife asked in her special, unfortunately, misconduct. As an appetizer, as usual, an Insalata Italia (9,90 with Hedsinks, Egg, Olives, Peperoni and Cheese should be delivered specifically for both of us. The main protagonists on the table should be two pizzas. And then I discovered the show. He wasn't hiding, but somehow through a gap in our attention. Otherwise, I would like to point out, not here. And on this performer there was actually one of my wife's favorite dishes: spaghetti from the Parmesanlaib. A quick contact with the waiter then gave the opportunity to change. He didn't give the pizza to the kitchen. Oh, someone thinks. Not often did an early pizza eat the salad by the first half. Well, Spaghetti Parmigiana was bred. He also asked if we wanted to have “frusche Truffel”. That was trying. We had never eaten truffles. At least not conscious. We didn't have to wait long for the salad. He also reached his Henkersbank with two additional plates and a basket with pizza rolls. He was nice to see. And he had tasted. It was isolated with a very intense aromatic balsamic cream, otherwise it was not or only homeopathic. That was a shame when he didn't cost the whole way. Sometimes you only had rabbit food without extras in your mouth and that's a bit lost. The ham was simpler and not worth the speech. The olives were of the weakened fraction and therefore tastefully weak bitter. The rest was all right. On the bottom, an average salad would have made good to the at least one manager. The pizza rolls to the salad were unfortunately cold and therefore not particularly meaningful. The waiter asked if he could go on. Not the standard you only get the table packed when something is done. We liked it very much! My pizza Sorpresa looked very good. Surprise, Surprise Of course you can ask if the three paprika strips have been noticed or when cleaning the worktop have been specifically blown up, but they are mentioned on the map. And the egg in the middle wasn't really good. In this case, an electric furnace also tightens the top and that had a strange mouth feeling. But enough lazy! The pizza was really good! I love the Neapolitan way, but it was somewhere between the crunchy and the airy variant. The edge was slightly airy and also nice crispy. The floor is pretty sharp. But this kind fits together. The coating was spicy and rich enough to also please. I would order this pizza at any time. Unfortunately, my wife did not land such a “Trefferle”. The spaghetti were very al dente and still lukewarm. They also had problems melting the cheese in the laib and going into a culinary connection. As a result, some Parmesan spaghetti were scratched together. They weren't fun. Oh, yes, the “frusche Truffel”. He was very generous and very thick at the beginning. I was very surprised because these mushrooms are not really cheap. Of course he was then tried separately. Our first truffles. What was that now? Something useful, yes, but otherwise? Nix! At least something would have noticed. We already have a little suspicion of the ass. But we had made the bill without the host. Much more, he had done it without us. The bill of 60. came to me noticeably, but we were also in the middle of the center and I had already noticed that there were other prices. Resurrection only came home when our daughter asked us. Only then did I look at the ticket (which we had to ask for more details). I can't guess a truffle and I don't know if 7.90 fits. Whether it was a failed truffle or cheap goods from China, it is set up there. But for a manageable amount of spaghetti from the Parmesanlaib, where we are almost afraid that they have never seen the Laib 17,90 have been called! Very smart if you don't write the price on the board. And who will question the blows. That's why the money bonus that was only supplied with demand somehow fits into the picture. Well, I guess we fit into the prey of this house. The pizza would be worth picking up again. The feeling of being deceived, however, must be felt until re-entry. PS: When editing the pictures, I actually discovered the price of spaghetti on the glass wall in the entrance area. I'll let it stand, because there was no eye-catcher. Much more then...