The mornings, the slow ones, in pajamas and without makeup are my favourite. The house smells of coffee and pancakes. On the table many sweets and fresh fruit to garnish...
I still remember my first Halloween here in Australia at Melbourne. I felt like I was in a movie…. streets full of kids , huge houses perfectly decorated and outside...
It is a nice spring night. I am concentrating on writing the new recipe of this apple pie, which believed to be a Panettone, with the help of my daughter....
I still see the satisfied expression of my Italian teacher while she ate her Zuppalatte, looking out the window , with her lips full of icing sugar and her feet...