Aperi Deli

Authentic Italian Delights and Warm Hospitality

Stepping into this hidden Italian delight was like a warm embrace on a drizzly London day, promising a culinary escapade straight out of the sun-drenched alleyways of Puglia. The wafting aroma of fresh taralli with fennel held my senses captive – reflecting their dedication to authenticity. Even their coffee wasn't just a cupful; it was a passport to a sunlit café piazza. Though tempted by the sight of golden focaccia and generously stuffed arancini – audacious mounds that could please even the unwavering eyes of Michelangelo from his perch in the Sistine Chapel – I held off dining fully. But who can resist a good chat? Especially when the owner spins tales woven with charm as thick as the haze over the Cambrai Hills.

While I ogled food displays shapely enough to earn Botticelli's nod, another patron purred that they'd found the best panini in London here, tucked away just a quick stroll from Caledonian Road and Barnsbury. And isn't it delis like these that magnify life's simple joys? Cosy yet bursting at the seams with pecorino and prosciutto delicacies rivaling a Florentine altar piece, not only is this place a watering hole for vintage wine and spectacular tastes, but a community cornerstone embodying Italian joie de vivre. Admittedly, if once there felt like home, twice becomes a tradition. A must for anyone yearning for an escape to Italy while firmly planted in North London, it really is charming – a drop-everything-and-go experience sleekly avoiding any semblance of pretension. — Milo Tastemaker