Our Story

Pizza Runs in Our Hearts

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Pizza’s of Heart is more than a name—it’s a journey. One that began with the smell of freshly baked bread filling the house each morning, gently waking me up. Or the fragrant basil growing in the back garden, a scent that still brings me home.
 

It’s in the flavour of the dough—light yet rich with character. The creamy melt of mozzarella, the warmth of a glass of milk in hand, and the bright, delicate taste of tomato sauce made from scratch.
 

But more than anything, it's about the memories—of childhood days spent playing on sacks of flour while my parents worked hard, and the joy of us all gathering around the table to taste what we’d made together.

Moments of love, laughter, and shared pride.

This is my story. And with every pizza I make, my hope is to bring those same smells, flavours, and memories to your table—so you can taste not just great pizza, but a piece of my heart.