Capri

The surrounding in this Pizzeria is actually huge shit, bourgeoise outdated grey-veil inventar, the careless clerk and wife thing, with revision-worthy lightening... but. The Pizzas themselves are equally /great/ shit. An insider tip, I would even go so far to say. If you prefer pizza, that doesn't taste in all aspects, well, like all pizza-spice all over, as it uses to be quite common, but where the individual ingredients manage to actually maintain a taste of their own. All fresh.
Good for ordering a pizza there, and taking it somewhere else for consumption...