Bella Napoli Inh. G. Tafuro - Deggingen

Some days at Lake Constance were over and it was necessary to start the trip home. Get up, go to the lake, breakfast, pack and then it is 10 or 11 and the bud must be deleted. Some can then be inclined to enjoy the day at the lake only on a trip of 2 3h. But with us the time is always after the holiday. And we're moving home. Google Maps showed rainfall on the A7 at Memmingen and also between Ulm and Merklingen on the A8. A brief consideration of whether we should not comfortably drive over the B30 via Ravensburg to Ulm was almost immediately confirmed by a 7km dam in Memmingen. We know the corner and such a traffic jam is usually more comfortable in the evening. During the trip, our alternative was confirmed by the traffic news. In addition, it has become more and more unlustful on the A8. Okay, cozy, but should we make the B10 from Ulm to Göppingen? Google cards said it was still relaxed. From Ulm to B10. It was really relaxed. But then the fat end came. Cake locked. Spacious redirection. But we let ourselves be guided by the friendly voice in the smartphone and drove completely different. Very relaxed. And as we so relaxed, the stomach also relaxed and explained that he would now be more than willing to contribute to general satisfaction. We should just make him a little suspicious and he'd do the rest. Walking through the surroundings and not following the holiday traffic in the reservoir, this was naturally much more relaxed. So we came to Reichenbach in the valleys and were somehow somewhat nervous as the area was not familiar to us at all. Go or go. And then there was no sign of a house called Bella Napoli. I don't know exactly why we drove past other offers and then just left here. It was a bit rough and we wondered if we were still on the right path as a welcoming terrace in front of us. They like to be outside. But this situation was rage! Half-high position in the Vorbergen der Schwäbischen Alb with a view of this. Unfortunately, the pictures only return to a limited extent. Two parties sat on the sun terrace, but also on the sun terrace in south orientation. On this neatly warm day you can think of a return in the house, but a light air made it quite pleasant on the terrace. Especially since a return in the interior was not expected, as I was allowed to announce when trying. It wasn't dark, but it wasn't bright. From the kitchen behind the counter sounded the corresponding sounds and my cowardly attempts to place a "hello" somehow went down. I was in there, of course, I was a photo. Rustic cozy, I'd say. I sat down to my dear wife and just waited for something to happen. And something happened. A young waiter (not exactly in the classic dress code brought food to one of the occupied tables, became our true and welcomed us immediately very friendly and lovable. We were able to get drinks on our request (by car on the way, immediately and the promised cards were found at the table immediately. The drinks were ordered with ice cream and came very fast, absolutely fitting in this regard. That's it. Then the friendly gentleman, unmistakable Italian template, soon came back to our table and left two daily dishes from the stack. My wife immediately loved the Tagliatelle (green, I don't know, probably with spinach in Bolognesesoße (8,00 with side salad). My smallness chose a pizza Emiliana (9, with salami, ham and mushrooms. The pleasant waiting time was bridged by a replacement of the immediately evaporated Cola (0.4l to 2.90) by mineral water (0.4l to 1.90). The supplemental salad soon came to my wife's Tagliatelle. And, o miracles, no such typical representative in this kitchen direction. It was made with a pleasantly spicy Balsamico-based dressing. Nix with “customers do your greenware themselves.” That was a promising start. And then it was done. A pizza with a very attractive look was before me. But not only the appearance was very good. The tasteful part could also shine. Pleasant edge. Outer slightly crispy, airy and spicy taste. The bottom thin, firm, but not hard. Even the upper ascent was in nothing. Very aromatic sugo and a coating not retained in this respect. There was nothing to complain in quantitative terms. This had already weight and came very close to finding the ultimate pizza. My wife was also enthusiastic about her Tagliatelle. It was very tasty and aromatic to have a rest packed. Only there was no rest. This was certainly also due to the following and freshly advised Parmesan. Not particularly intense, but quite appropriate to the court. We have expressed our enthusiasm for food to the waiter, but also regret that we were only on the road. A notebook as an invoice was then easy for the right cash bonus. A detailed reception was even offered on request. I just wanted to snore points here at GG. The further return to the country followed a route that I did not know until then, but will check when I met this direction. I bypass the impossible B10 in the Esslingen area and the congestion stages of the A8 called Kirchheim and Aichelberg. And a return here will probably be attacked either on the next trip to Lake Constance or on the return trip. I hope the house stays very long. Because we were very satisfied and regret that it is not in our area. But this house is also recommended for other travelers. It is only 7 or 8 minutes from the A8 at the foot of the Drakensteiner Hang. We'll be back.