Steaking our Florence

Steaking our Florence

Florence. Firenze. Florencia. Florenz. Φλωρεντία. 佛罗伦萨. Anyway you say it, Florence sounds dreamy. I was lucky enough to spend a weekend there with my love, and it was indeed dreamy. But it was also hot. Real hot. Sweaty hot. Like must have a hotel with a rooftop pool...
Eating “Offaly” Well in Florence

Eating “Offaly” Well in Florence

Although Florence is predominately known for its Renaissance era architecture and art, there exists a fascinating underbelly which merits a taste. Trippa (tripe) and Lampredotto (the Abomasum or fourth stomach of the cow) are two of the oldest and most typical street...
Zuppa di Magro

Zuppa di Magro

When the cold weather sets in – we’ve been lucky in Italy since this happened only rather late in the calendar – all I want is to curl up with a bowl of soup and a glass of wine. Soup also factors into my new year resolutions of eating more vegetables and...