My snowboard currently gathers dust; perhaps a little Italian snow is what’s called for? And it doesn’t have to be the Dolomites.
My snowboard currently gathers dust; perhaps a little Italian snow is what’s called for? And it doesn’t have to be the Dolomites.
When you’re in Italy, allow me to reassure you: there are myriad and plenty MUCH BETTER THINGS TO DRINK than Bud(weiser).
It’s like walking around a Ferrari dealership worrying about what the model name should be for a Vespa.
Doug’s leading a private tour in Rome this week and he shot me some videos he took on the fly. Fall is a *lovely* time to be in Italy, and Piazza Navona was bustling today! It really is my favorite spot in Roma. Look forward to going again!
One of the constants of Italian cuisine is using what you have and what’s in season; it seems like a simple thing…but think about the other culinary modalities in the world and in your daily life where getting ingredients from a far flung corner of the world is just part of the deal.
This concept works well even with foods you wouldn’t think of as being traditionally Italian per se; in this case, we had some locally made bread, some of my late grandmother’s pickled beets, and some goat cheese from a local artisanal producer.
The wife blended the beets with garlic, olive oil, goat cheese, and some onion. It makes a creamy topping with a crazy pink color that looks like a savory cake icing. Put it on the bread with a bed of sauteed arugula and stuck it in the oven to brown. Instant dinner! Perhaps not what you think of as being Italian cuisine, but in terms of concept and execution, quintessentially Italian!
I think Mama Isa would approve.
Not that going to penalties with Spain is a bad result, but for those of us with high hopes for gli Azzurri in 2014 you can’t help but want Gigi’s optimism to be on the money, as a strong Serie A might just translate into a confident national team.
One of the perks, beyond the nutritional benefits, of making your own whole wheat semolina pasta? The kids approve! My kids are spoiled to the point that the stuff out of the box just doesn’t sit well with them. I hope they continue to enjoy a lifelong appreciation for homemade foods and avoiding the processed stuff whenever possible.
For this recipe, I just tossed some local organic kale and parsley with garlic, olive oil, a pat of butter, and some Field Roast brand veggie sausage. Used a little starchy pasta water to make it all come together and tossed it over handmade pappardelle with some parmesan from the store (grate your own, never buy pre-grated!).
The vote was unanimous.
But a noble effort it was, and that the Italians were an inch away from victory late in the match (Giaccherini will have nightmares about that ball ricocheting off the upright for months) is an encouraging sign for 2014.
Now, if they can find a way to channel the best of Super Mario and control the worst…look out world.