Wednesday, 16 October 2013


Last night's dinner:

Fasolada and a slice of bread, with some white wine.

I never eat my bean soups with a spoon. I prefer the fork - the bread mops up all the sauces. Fasolada never feels like a soup to me anyway - there's much more bite in it than slurp.

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