Café al Mercato

Stocking up on Eye-talian necessities at the Arthur Avenue Market can leave even the rexiest guidette hungry for some carbs and red sauce. Head to the rear for hulking, supa fresh heroes and Sicilian personal pan pizzas. Mark your territory at the tiny counter via a ridiculously sloppy lasagna slice. Or (deludingly) consider your figure with an artichoke heart-ed “salad” pie. Start your blood pressure off right with pancakes, sausage, double egg combo during the breakfast shift.