Notes on cappuccino perfection, cloud-like maritozzo, artichokes that changed my life, and the best pizza I’ve ever eaten. I came to Rome expecting art, history, and beautiful streets. What I didn’t expect was to fall completely in love with artichokes. They say a picture is worth a thousand words. Perhaps. But after a week in Rome, I’m not so sure any picture could ever capture the way a cappuccino tastes in the morning light, or how a simple plate of artichokes can make you