Sunday, November 27, 2005
Zabaglione al Caffe
Zabaglione with coffee: File under “How come I never heard of this (or thought of this) until now?”
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Wednesday, November 23, 2005
The Emperor (in Rome, no less) Has No Clothes
Now I understand the two women from Long Island that I met in the Rome train station in September. We were commiserating about how late our train was when they started to also complain about the terrible food in Italy.
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Thursday, November 17, 2005
This Weened in Little Silver, New Jersey
I’m back and I’m busy.
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Wednesday, November 2, 2005
Baked Quince
Quince, like the pomegranate, is an exotic, truly mythical fruit that in most of my middle-aged lifetime has not been available in New York, but now seems inescapable.
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