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DAY 10- LAMB TAGINE

DAY 10- LAMB TAGINE

“What would you like, darling?”

“Lamb?”

“What lamb?”

I knew that was coming. “I don’t know!” All I can think about is the happy little lamb jumping on its 4 legs all at the same time in a green field, here I am asking for a part of the dead lamb. “God, I don’t know!”

“How many people are you feeding?”

“Five!”, that’s a lie, I’ve become a regular here and even my little man knows it’s not five of us quarantined in the flat. But he accomodates.

DAY 13- SWORD FISH, SICILIAN STYLE

DAY 13- SWORD FISH, SICILIAN STYLE

The other day I walked to the butcher’s for my weekly protein ratio and was very disappointed to find a never-ending queue. I don’t queue for food, not even during a pandemic. The fishmonger next door was empty, so I stepped in. I was inspired to buy a couple of sword fish steaks, something I haven’t eaten in years. When I’m not sure how to cook something, I usually do it “alla Siciliana”, a choice I never regret.

DAY 12- BORSCH

DAY 12- BORSCH

My father is originally Polish and at home we often had pots of barszcz sitting around, ready to be heated and served with a dollop of sour cream. Beetroots were an unknown ingredient in Rome in the ‘80s and I felt privileged drinking that incredibly fuchsia liquid that was sweet and earthy. Not many savoury foods were pink, and colours definitely played a role in food preferences at the time.