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Guru
Unpleasant flashbacks, not of Italy, but Carluccio's in London. Ordered beef carpaccio, and it came to the table brown. Not cooked, oxidised! I sent it back of course, and eventually the maitre d' came and told me I was right. Duh! It's the fact that this reasonably expensive cafe was not only preparing it hours in advance, but there was no one overseeing in the kitchen and the waitress did not even know what the dishes should look like.would be a carpaccio
Edit: not the Covent Garden restaurant, but one of the many blue and white cafes.