La Vera Pizza Italiana sur Cannes

It's not a restaurant, a time machine, a time, I don't know when, I don't know where, people took the time to eat good things, to be treated like friends. This table is certainly the rarest table in the entire city. A city, transformed into a human comedy, full of false pretenses, but which has an intermission, this place. At Maurice et Mauricia, you will eat the best things that a French-Italian can make in her small kitchen. For the price of a menu, you will have an Italian grandmother for a few hours, love and service included. This couple, who argue with each other as much as they love each other, produce daily the meal that every honest man can only desire. Sometimes I wonder if I don't want to have friends, just to show them this place. If I don't want to meet my wife again, to floor her again, and invite her back for the first time to this restaurant, to show her who I am, to show her the life I want to live with her. It's not a restaurant, it's a church. If you are in Cannes and you don't come to this restaurant, you will have missed something. They say that good things don't last, so what about the very, very good things... I eat there every day when I can.