~snacks of toscana~

June 22nd, 2009

Alfonso in his natural habitat. We still have a tiny piece of parm and a bottle of olive oil. sigh.

local old-school restaurant Da Marino, where we lunched a handful of times, along with the local work dudes, or (as in these photos) in a sudden, fierce storm.

dinner on the farm comes with Dingo the dog, who lurked in the shadows, eyeing Alfonso’s wild boar snack, and some feline lap warming.