Ilaria and I are old friends. We have spent most of our time together, eating. In this current climate of stagnation, we look back unto a meal together last year, when we shared a lovely dish together, and how something as simple as a single ingredient from that dish, brought those memories flooding back to us. This is a reflective piece, that starts as two individual diary entires dated a year apart, followed by a yummy recipe!
what is something you'd like to do that you can't?
We would love to meet and cook this dish together, eating it under the warm sunshine outside, but for now, we will have to wait. Perhaps that will make it even more special for when we do get to finally catch up.