A few days ago, the flyer from Dar Nador was in the mailbox. I usually throw away things when no product appealing to me is offered in it, but here I talked to pizza Greece, and so I visited Dar Nardor. Service The Lord behind the Pizzeria's tresss was friendly, but in his civilian clothes did not look like a professional cook. Fleet's pace of work also seemed to him a foreign word, a lucky one, apart from me, were only two more people present in the back part of the pizzeria. 2* I ordered the food pizza Greece with fresh tomatoes, peperoni sausage, olives, garlic, onions and sheep cheese. At home, then I have been able to find out that the olives have missed who already looks in the pizza b...
