Via Quadronno

Via Quadronno is one of my favorite cafes in the city. During the summertime, I often avail myself of the outdoor gelato cart; on a rainy day, I'll sit in the window with a cappuccino. Today, I decided to introduce my Italian-food-loving (well, all-food-loving) grandmother to Via Quadronno. (One of the great things about dining with her is that she always wants me to try what she orders.)

We arrived just before the noon lunch rush, which was lucky - a line of people soon stretched down the length of the restaurant. As we settled in our well-cushioned wooden banquettes, I began reading the menu to my grandmother, because she refuses to wear glasses. Via Quadronno specializes in Italian sandwiches: single-ingredient (mortadella, pancetta, salame) on French bread, open-faced tartines on thinly sliced brioche toast (white truffles and Fontina, bottarga, tuna and artichoke), and special Milanese panini with up to six ingredients. There are also many types of bruschetta and crostini (this place is bread heaven!), as well as salads, carpaccio, meat lasagna and a daily risotto and pasta.

I decided that the tartini would be just perfect for my grandmother, as they are rather small. She would've been overwhelmed by the smoked ham, goat, Camembert, fontina tomato, tabasco sandwich. Her choice was the open-faced jumbo lump crabmeat, and I went for the salmon roe. However, I knew I needed something in addition, and debated for a while over the swordfish carpaccio and the minestrone. The waiter made my decision: soup of the day. I munched on garlic bread and dipped it in the rich vegetable puree while my grandmother told stories about the much-missed 2nd Avenue Deli - a sandwich heaven of a quite different ilk.

Although the tartini were small, they did not skimp on sweet crabmeat or a blanket of sparkling fresh salmon roe. "Try mine!" urged my grandmother. I obliged.

Soon it was time for dessert and a fabulous Antica Tostatura Triestina cappuccino. "How's the tiramisu?" I asked the waiter. "It's the BEST in the CITY!" Once again, he made my decision.

Generally, I tend to be rather particular about tiramisu. I'm suspicious of parfait presentations, or tiramisu in a pie. I'm not fond of extraneous drizzles of raspberry and chocolate syrup. And nothing causes my heart to sink like the presence of whipped cream rather than mascarpone. But I knew we were in good hands here.

And indeed the dessert was perfection. A nicely freeform square of tiramisu was plush with lightly sweetened, creamy mascarpone. Its layers of ladyfingers were neither sodden nor too crisp, and there was just a hint of Marsala. I was surprised at how fast my grandmother finished it!

Via Quadronno: 25 East 73rd St., (212) 650-9880.