Reviews of Trullo

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You go to Trullo when you have taken time off from work on a Friday in May to spend a long weekend in London. You make your way to Dalston, strolling hungry, until the clock strikes 1 p.m. and it's time for a long lunch. You don't stress on Trullo, and you only plan a siesta after because...

This place serves amazing pasta, but don’t sleep on the rest either - everything we had was really good, from the fresh, zingy salad to probably the best panna cotta I’ve ever had.