Grandmas’ Kitchen delivers what it says: a tiny cafe where you can reconnect with your Northern soul and order everything your bagel-sausage-eggs-real-American-coffee heart craves for!
Step in and cross the Italian border: you are no longer in Rome. The main language of the tables is English and a clash of cultures is here with orders of pancakes, waffles, cupcakes, American breakfast and sandwiches, bagels and wraps: you are even challenged to create your own if the gigantic menu does not satisfy you.
Now that we agree that you can no longer live without a dinosaur-proportion meal, let me share a little ode for the owners of this place (and no, they do not know me): whoever came up with this location is a genius. “Homebaked” is strategically placed between multiple embassies and international Universities. If you are close to a breakdown caused by the Italian inefficiency and are damning the day you decided to move here, please step in and hug a pancake: it works immediately and costs less than a therapist.