Taste of Napoli in The Arcade Bristol
Posted on: 30 Nov 2018When it comes to sampling an authentic taste of Italy, they don't come any better (or more delicious) than Taste of Napoli in Bristol's The Arcade.
This popular family-run business was borne out of their love for Italy's lively culture and flavourful street food and they wanted to bring that true, genuine taste of its gastronomic awesomeness to Bristol's discerning foodies.
A restaurant and cafe that has been pulling in the punters and doing extremely well since it opened, it's not hard to see why local folks are repeatedly lured back to indulge in its exquisite flavour sensations from an impressive menu.
Breakfast offers a range of delicious pastries, while for lunch you can enjoy authentic style pasta and pizza. Everything served up is homemade from traditional Italian methods of cooking, and they only use the finest, freshest ingredients direct from Italy.
In addition to the top-notch tucker, there's also an extensive range of proper Italian coffee as well as wines, home brews and liquers.
Eating and drinking at Taste of Napoli is so authentic, in fact, and such a gastronomic haven of comfort and solace that you'll completely forget you're in the middle of Bristol's bustling city centre. Yep, it's that good. So good that you probably won't want to escape from its warm, friendly atmosphere and the reassuring embrace of its mouthwatering, authentic Italian produce.
A (pizza) slice of Naples in our very own city centre, the passion of the Italians who run Taste of Napoli is reflected in the incomparable deliciousness of their food and drink.
MONDAY - FRIDAY - 9AM -6PM
SATURDAY - 9AM - 7PM
SUNDAY - 9AM - 6PM
Head to the website here. Tel: 0117 329 1340 email: info@tasteofnapoli.co.uk
17-18 The Arcade ,The Horsefair, Broadmead, Bristol, BS1 3HZ
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Jamie is a writer, blogger, journalist, critic, film fan, soundtrack nerd and all-round Bristolian good egg. He loves the music of Philip Glass, the art of Salvador Dali, the writings of Charles Bukowksi and Hunter S Thompson, the irreverence of Harry Hill, and the timeless, straw-chomping exuberance of The Wurzels. You can sometimes find him railing against a surging tide of passing cyclists, or gorging himself senseless on the Oriental delights of a Cosmos all-you-can-eat buffet.
