At Main Street Pizza & Cafe, eager eaters ingest hand-tossed pizzas, hot sandwiches served on french rolls, and breakfast fare. The savory surface of an artichoke-feta pizza supports fresh garlic, tomatoes, and mozzarella, which cower on its edges after glimpsing the approach of world-consuming teeth (starting at $8.99).
Tuscany Mediterranee Grill’s chefs settle for nothing less than fresh, quality ingredients in their Italian and Mediterranean dishes. They start with premium meats, such as Black Angus beef. Their herbs and vegetables are organic and always fresh, and sauces are made from imported hot red Italian tomatoes.
Diners enjoy the housemade pastas, risottos, steaks, and kebabs at intimate white-clothed tables often adorned with one or two long-stemmed roses in a small vase. Overhead, small crystal chandeliers dangle from the ceiling, bathing every table in a light that's softer and more pleasant than a hug from the Pillsbury Doughboy.
On the café's sign, a tiny green leaf glows like a hyphen between the words “Sweet” and “Basil.” Through the glass doors, the ebb and flow of conversation rolls against the canary-yellow walls. Peeking around at the black lacquered tables, patrons see steaming pies draped in thick, emerald cloaks of pesto, whose scent hints at garlic, pine nuts, and the eatery’s namesake herb, basil. Forks spool richly sauced pastas and bury themselves deep into stuffed calzones. Scoops of spumoni ease feasts to a close, unlike the decision to show off how strong a homemade table is.