Something happens to me when I get hungry. And it ain't something good. My partner would no doubt agree with this sentiment and probably add that it's something a little akin to the whole Jekyll/Hyde transformation.
Usually morphing from a nice and relaxed young lady into a cranky, ravenous she-beast, this time it mangled my brain even further on the way to pick up some pizza for Friday night dinner. Usually a great driver (not even one speeding fine!), I managed to drive the wrong way through the ONE WAY bottle shop drive through, much to the amusement of hotel patrons sitting outside.
After a couple more minor traffic misadventures, we finally arrived in one piece at Feathers Pizzeria to collect our order and luckily -for me and everyone in a 2k radius- the pizza was awesome.
Still trying to atone for Christmas related over indulgences, I opted for the Di Zucca: pumpkin, feta, mozzarella, red onion and rocket, and it was the BOMB. So tasty and I could feel totally smug about the veg content too. My partner in crime went with the Salsicce sausage pizza and was equally pumped.
It's a super tasty looking menu with plenty of pizza, pasta and salads (next on my: list is the Caesar Salad pizza), so if you find yourself in the Eastern suburbs undergoing an epic hunger-related transformation, hit up this bad boy for your remedy. read more