Aubergine in Oil (Melanzane Sott’Olio)
I Tarocchi is a bar in the small Ligurian hilltop town of Apricale. It was the week before Valentine’s Day, about a thousand years ago before we…
I Tarocchi is a bar in the small Ligurian hilltop town of Apricale. It was the week before Valentine’s Day, about a thousand years ago before we…
We’ve recently started taco evenings with the children and they’ve been a roaring success. I suppose it’s the spread of food in front of them and…
The eye-watering sharpness of a pickled onion from the fish and chip shop feels like they’ve been steeped in jet fuel or paint stripper. It appeals to…
The evening light fades so quickly in September. It feels like only last week that the sun was setting late after nine o’clock and our nights…
I prefer Autumn lamb, more flavoursome than spring and in my mind, less mean-spirited to eat. It’s had a chance to gambol about and is saved…
And the nights are drawing in. Summer’s almost gone, before we know it we shall be wearing makeup and knocking on neighbours doors demanding sweets. Even…
We don’t often eat pork chops in my house. We’ve had the fear put into us by my mother-in-law that we will have a terrible night’s sleep…