Paccheri allo Sgombro; or, ‘Mate, Aren’t You a Vegetarian?’
Last summer, Giulia’s mum, Rosa, invited us both on holiday to Ventotene, an island off the Italian coast between Rome and Naples....
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Pisarei e Fasò; or, 'MS Club Azzurre'
For one reason or another – Giulia’s research, in Modena, and my irresistible love of a holiday – we found ourselves staying for a week...
Cacio e Pepe; or, ‘An Unforgivable Crime’.
The recent years of my life have brought me a greater sense of what it means to eat well. A sense of why people might cook food and enjoy...
Pasta alla Norma; or, 'You'll End Up Italian, Charlie'.
A few years ago, I was sat with an Italian woman in a pub. On the suggestion of someone else who was with us, we were discussing our...
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