Wednesday, 9 February 2011

{Home Is Wherever I'm With You}


I ventured southwards to my family home this weekend. Having been greatly touched by the sacred, unifying role that food and breaking bread together has in a Neapolitan's life, my friends and I decided to recreate the ambiance with a little Italian lunch.

What We Ate First: A platter of buffalo mozzarella, milano salami and sliced tomatoes beautifully arranged by my favourite blonde friend.

What We Ate Next: Cannelloni tubes lovingly stuffed with meat, garlic, and tomato sauce by my partner in crime and fellow Italian enthusiast.

What We Ate Last: Chocolate and hazelnut torte with double cream not-so-sparingly drizzled on top.

This was all washed down with a (very British) cup of tea and a (very Italian) lie down.

'One of the delights of life is eating with friends, second to that is talking about eating. And, for an unsurpassed double whammy, there is talking about eating while you are eating with friends.'


Home by Edward Sharpe And The Magnetic Zeros



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