Christmas Day, between meals, at little card game called Scopa....I watched Sandro's hand, he was partnered with Marco. It's a bit complicated, but I could probably catch on. They had just before this explained that the word SCOPA means broom or fuck, of course, depending on the
context.
At 8 o'clock we sat down to the second meal of the day, soup and the meats used to make the broth, I could only eat the soup and passed on the meats. Very unlike me.
The day after Christmas: lunch. Leftovers, with the northern Italian favorite: POLENTA, and then pannetone, the way it's supposed to be eaten, with a warm chocolate sauce dripped over it. AND THEN dinner treat: SANDRO'S justifiably famous PIZZA.
After all this we talked about having plain boiled rice to eat today....I'm thinking brown rice and cabbage is about right.
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ah! so much food! this all looks lovely gretchen, i hope it was as much fun as it seemed to be. when do you go to paris? merry late christmas!
Chocolate sauce over pannettone! Talk about gilding the lily.
The food looks great Gretchen. Looking forward to seeing what you will eat on New Year's Eve.
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