Coming back to Rome it looks like coming back home. And then, when you leave Rome, you miss it. I miss red pizzas at the Campo dei Fiori bakery I miss the thousand of fountains, visiting a church and finding…
I love Emilia. A region that smells like balsamic vinegar, Parmisan cheese, mortadella and authenticity. I love Emilian people too. Their hospitality and their inborn frankness. Emilians choose the efficency, the practicality, they are pragmatic souls, but they use their…
“Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know which one are you going to pick up”. So said Forrest Gump in the eponymous movie, so famous and deeply complicated one. Chocolates are a life gastronomic metaphor. All of…