Memories will be made of meatballs

A friend asked me for the recipe for my meatballs. "How do you make yours?" she asked. "I love to hear how other people make them." Good question. My meatballs are generally recipe-less. They're usually a mix of the meat I've bought and what I have in the fridge. The other day I made them … Continue reading Memories will be made of meatballs

Comfort comes in the shape of meatballs

I had this phase once where just about every Friday night I'd make chicken risotto, and every Friday night my son would curl up his nose and wail "that's not risotto!" because where we live risotto may be very popular, just not with chicken. So I'd end up giving him pasta and ragù instead, whereas … Continue reading Comfort comes in the shape of meatballs

Slow travel in Tuscany, and anywhere

The last time I was in Rome, I had all these plans to visit all these places and then my son started vomiting the first morning we were there so we pretty much ate our way around Testaccio instead including a carbonara at Lo Scoppetaro restaurant that I know will become one of my lasting … Continue reading Slow travel in Tuscany, and anywhere