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“We did some research and spoke to some folk. It seems a normal electricity supply would be about 3kW. In fact, the legal minimum is 3kW. Our electrician came out. He seemed suspiciously young. Like fourteen. Is that legal here? Anyway, he looked at boxes and stated rather enigmatically that our supply ‘should’ be just [...]

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Obviously the Italians are pasta fanatics. Many hours can be pleasantly spent arguing over the minutiae of a pasta’s quality. But there are some universal truths. First off, if your pasta has a golden hue it means it contains farm-fresh eggs. Secondly, if pasta is slow dried in air – the process takes a few [...]

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Italians make the best coffee in the world, right? We all know that, it’s a given, they do it in their sleep. The French do the best patisserie, the Italians do the accompanying beverage. There is probably a tiny village somewhere on the French Italian border where a French madame has married an Italian signore, [...]

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With ordering from Italian menus you really can play it fast and loose – antipasto and secondo, or secondo and salad or just antipasto antipasto antipasto – like we had at Taverna Loro in Loro Piceno last week. A seemly never-ending plethora of delights is just what you need after a day at the beach, [...]

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Every year our local village, Loro Piceno, gives over three days of village life (closed streets, everyone out dancing, the whole bit) celebrating vino cotto (literally ‘cooked wine’). Isn’t that great? In our world of bland brandness and general Starbuckification (though – proud fact – Italy is the only European country not to have a [...]

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It’s hard to find really tasty tomatoes outside of Italy. This is because most of them are grown in hothouses. Nadia, who makes our sundried tomatoes, puts it a bit more romantically ‘What could a greenhouse-grown tomato possibly reveal to us when it has never felt the warmth of the sun, or the gentle breeze [...]

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On Saturday we went to our first proper Italian wedding. The couple with the ringside view was Desiree and Walter, our most unitalian sounding friends. Walter? Surely Germanic. Desiree? Got to be New Orleans. But no, they’re Italian to the blood, Marchigiani in fact. Desiree was one of the many brave souls who took us [...]

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