I remember perfectly the first time I ate pasta with tuna, because I had a stomach ache of the kind that only embarrassment gives you enough courage not to go walking hunched over with your nose touching your knees, with the false illusion that you will feel better in that position. As bad as it sounds, I confess: I chose…
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Fusilli lunghi with sausage and spinach
One of the first things I asked the locals was whether that colorful pasta, which almost everyone brings you as a little souvenir from a trip to Italy, and which usually ends up in the trash bin, expired, because it was too cute to eat, was ever used in Italian homes, or if it was just an invention for tourists.…
