Notes and non-recipes on simple things that I’ve enjoyed cooking in the supposedly coldest time of the year
Rome made me love winter with its sunny blue skied days. Venice is grayer and colder but I even love winter up here. (also, oh how I miss that cremino with olive oil and salt from my downstairs neighbors at Fafiuche)
Rome made me love winter with its sunny blue skied days. Venice is grayer and colder but I even love winter up here. (also, oh how I miss that cremino with olive oil and salt from my downstairs neighbors at Fafiuche)