Chris’s Pizzeria

When I see the red-​on-​white shop sign, I get that same warm and fuzzy feeling that a kid gets whenever they see a Happy Meal sign. That‘s because I used to go there almost weekly back when I lived in Sydney. It was my go-​to when the craving for a pizza hit home (and it hit home quite often). Apart from the fact that their pizzas are amazing, it also feels rather special that I could always return to that place and see the same familiar faces taking my order and sprinkling copious amounts of ham, cheese and pineapple on the not too thick, not too thin pizza base that is about to be crisped nicely in the oven. Recently I went back and nothing had changed. Still the same great-​tasting, divine-​smelling pizzas that I find myself comparing to when I eat pizzas these days. The unique thing here is that you can order any kind of pizza and the prize is the same for all; ie. your seafood pizza would cost the same as your meat, both of which are excellent!