Do you feel really tired and sweaty at the end of a day traipsing round the Biennale?
Does this also mean that you’ve slightly had enough of your fellow human beings, even those you share a room with?
Are you really hungry and thirsty in a right now sort of way?
If you’re in Vicenzo Bar they have the cure for your condition. That cure comes in the form of juicier melon and more profuse ham than that at Bar da Valentino. They have pizza and no one around looking for a ketchup bottle to pour on it. They have good local cold wine at a price to suit most pockets. And they have a manager who does her job well.
You’ve come to the right place.
To see where else I’ve eaten go to the GoogleMap …
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