The food is amazing—creamy tomato and spinach gnocchi. It’s light, fluffy, and as delectable as his mother’s company. The three of us sit and fill our stomachs with the beautifully made dish and lots of crispy bread. She’s easy to relax around with Jake’s same chilled personality and easy, joking manner, the same social ability to chat and carry on the conversation. The two of them are so alike it’s almost alarming. Jake was right. I feel better being here. His mother is like a ...