Italy. An interesting, infuriating place to live as a gin-raddled expat. Some notes and observations.
Tuesday, 30 June 2009
Harvest Festival
Combo Garden Produce Srl is now working flat out supplying restaurants and hotels all over northern Italy with the finest organic produce, all morning picked and fresh as could be. The neighbours aren't too keen on the queue of artics outside at three in the morning with their ThermoKing (TM) slave motors throbbing away but that's life I'm afraid when you live next door to a leading Market Garden. Oh yes. Here we have a sample of this morning's harvest, the zucchini flowers are particularly sought after in the best Milanese restaurants.
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Oh - you know how don't you. I'm very pleased to see you're still using that basket you bought in Leicester.
Why have you got two policemen's truncheons in there?
Peter. They look more like a pair of swollen testicles to me. maybe she's carried out that threat and cut 'em off!
'bout bloody time.
I'm a meat and potatoes kind of chap but I do envy those who scoff this sort of stuff.
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