Chapter One · The Brothers
Some shops are a job.
This one is a surname.
For more than twenty-five years the Cioffi brothers have stood behind the same counter in Burnaby Heights, slicing prosciutto and cutting cheese from the wheel for a crowd that comes from across the city. The shop carries the family name, and it shows in the way it is run — the regulars are greeted, the orders remembered, the imports chosen by people who actually eat them.
It is, at heart, two trades under one roof: an Italian butcher and a European deli. The salumi and the fresh-cut meats on one side; the cheese, olives, fresh pasta and the long back wall of imported pantry goods on the other. Put together, it is the kind of place where you arrive for one thing and leave with a full basket.





