kirk wallace
kirk wallace
I am getting a bit wistful about leaving Torino. Lunch today (see pic) seemed to capture my feelings: I am so grateful to have been able to spend the time and enjoy the city's bounty, a bit sad to leave and a bit eager to go home to PDX, knowing that we can always (assuming DJT doesn't fuck everything up) come back.
the sweetness & metallic bitterness of cime di rape blended magically with sweet, briny little cozze and perfect linguine; all bouncing back and forth with '09 Jakot, which was in exceptionally fine form.