If you are holidaying at Palolem in South Goa and wish to indulge in some fine Italian dining, then look no further than Magic Italy. This Italian restaurant is situated on the beach road of Palolem’s main market.
The place is not easily noticeable, but if you ask any local, they will correctly point you to the restaurant. The place has a decent ambience, but nothing extraordinary. But, when it comes to the food, they are truly magnificent.
Their specialities are ravioli and pizzas. Even their fettuccini and pasta are quite popular. And to add to this they carry a great range of vino (Wines). The menu card says that all herbs, condiments, cheese and olive oil have been imported from Italy. Well, that statement must be true as this place is always bustling with customers, especially foreign nationals. And all this fine dining experience comes at a very reasonable price. They are nearly the same price as the beach facing restaurants at Palolem. I had dinner a couple of times here and came back very pleased and satisfied on both occasions. I would recommend you try this place out if you happen to be at Palolem in South Goa.
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Thanks for the suggestion . This beach is my favourite beach . Next should try it out.
ReplyDeletenext time should try it out
ReplyDeleteLooks fantastic ... I must try it next time we make a tour...
ReplyDeleteYou should! Thanks for dropping by my blog.
ReplyDeleteYou should! They are definitely the best bet at Palolem!
ReplyDeletePalolem Beach is dominated by white sand and soothing ambiance. It is one of the famous beach in Goa. In Palolem Beach people can see fisherman going into high seas with boats for fishing.
ReplyDeleteI agree. Palolem is a beautiful beach.
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