That dinner at Osteria last night made me very happy (despite the poor start with the moscato). My favorites of the night were the Pizza Lombarda (of course!), the gnocchi seco and the lamb. The snail pizza was good, but pales in comparison to the Lombarda. I agree the snail app was a better snail rendition, although for some reason, sometimes snails remind me of soap... The robiola ravioli were good, but we all agreed that we couldn't have eaten more than the 3 we each did. The dish oozed butter. I think it was primarily responsible for the butter-coma I had all day today. The lamb, I thought, was perfect. Overall a great meal. I do wish (and this may be just me) that they went a little lighter on the butter. I know most of you will probably disagree with me, but I love food and have a small stomach so lots of butter equals me being able to eat less (or just feeling sick afterwards). The giving of the complimentary dessert wine to V for Mr Gordon's corked glass was absurd. We actually thought she was going to give us all a glass but just started with V because he was at the end. Not the case though. Onto dessert. I *really* wanted a nutella pizza, but my dining companions were weak. V and Phil didn't even want dessert! David wanted something lighter and refreshing so he picked the coconut gelato. I added the pistachio (yummy) and the chocolate hazelnut (the best of the three) because we got three scoops. David was the first to have the coconut gelato, and he had this very weird reaction to it. I tried it at his insistence and thought it tasted off (well just not very coconuty and refreshing) and then after I swallowed came the BLAST of spice. So unpleasant. I confronted the waiter asking, pray tell, what was in the coconut gelato? "Some crushed red pepper" something or other he replied. I suggested that he, you know, mention that instead of just saying "coconut gelato." It was a sad way to end an otherwise really really really good meal.