You know how you walk past a place a buncha times, but never go inside? That was the case with me and La Palma, this funky joint on Dundas St. West. This place sorta skews Italian, but with a twist, and an all-white décor that looks straight outta Miami Vice.
Speaking of the 80’s, they were rocking a cheese-rock soundtrack up until the food arrived, at which point they played “The Final Countdown”—a song that should be playing every time food arrives at the table in Flavourtown! Dude, if there’s one dish that deserves a final countdown, it’s this 100 layer lasagna, bro!!!
OK, so there’s not quite 100 layers here. Maybe 10 or 20. But it’s nice and crispy, hot outta the oven, with a nice sprinkling of mozza on top. There was nothing wrong with this lasagne at all—except that I probably couldda finished three of these, Jefferson Bro-ship! We built this body on pizza rolls!