One day it’s Frontline, your favorite tv show, writing to tell you you’re on the home page (even if it’s the least intellectual thing you’ve ever said, that’s cool), and then it’s back to the normal day-to-day.
My Mom says I should have a daily post called “What I ate today,” mostly because the food here is so pretty. Like art. Different from the men, but like art nonetheless.
Tonight we’re going back to La Posta in Morcote, one of our favorites. Stefan booked a table all by itself on its own terrace. This will be our view and what I’ll eat (I know this because it’s the second time in two weeks.). How’s that for a slice of life?
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Man oh man, there is that pizza!!! Marscapone cheese, arugula on the thinnest, lightest crust ever! I can almost taste it. And I had those tiny little fried fish. The best part was leaving, running into neighbor Rina just after we had discussed we needed to take her out. There she was in the midst of a great “festa” that we had been observing. Rina does just fine for herself!
Then after we get that gelato and I look down to see myself covered in chocolate!
Great dining at every turn!
Mom