Posted by on Dec 25, 2017 | 13 comments

Or, rather, the night!!! I WAS NOT INVITED TO THE VIGILIA, as it is called in Italy, the vigil.  But I had a vigil of my own thinking about this TUNA AND POTATO Pesce Finto (fake fish) that the little grandanthro, Margherita, decorated all by herself.  My favourite part is the tongue.  I think we have a budding caterer in the family, and she’s only...

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