“La Roma is Italy… but with sand between your toes!”
Between waves and a sunburn, I thought to myself: “What if I went to Rome without leaving Lacanau?” The result: a pizza bigger than my surfboard, a waiter with more cheer than a strong espresso, and an atmosphere worthy of a dolce vita in flip-flops.
The crust is thin (like my New Year's resolutions for vacation), the toppings generous (like the portion of fries I didn't order but they gave me anyway 😅), and everything so delicious I almost applauded the pizza maker. Mamma mia, it's good!
In short, if you want a delicious meal without selling your scooter for a plane ticket, go to La Roma. You'll leave with a full stomach, a big smile, and maybe even a slight Neapolitan accent. 🇮🇹🍕🌊