Buying apricots on the vine from an impromptu farm stand in the Piazza Santo Spirito. A kilo and a quarter was 3 euro, about $4.25. We'll be eating them for days and turning the mushed ones into a dessert for the friends we visit this weekend.
It's true that in Italy you must eat gelato every day. This is last night's catch: dark chocolate and pistachio from La Carraia Gelateria near the Ponte alla Carraia.
The taglierini and fresh porcini that my daughter devoured at lunch today. Did I "have the heart" to break it to her that the mushroom in fact wasn't "meat?" Oh yes. At two, the beauty is, you can say this delicious gift is a fresh porcini and have them instantly hooked for life, even if she still says "I want to chunk that piece of meat" while pointing to a mushroom.
Maxwell and I split the difference on our first lunch courses today and made something outrageous. My bruschetta with cavolo nero (tuscan kale, also seen in US markets as black kale or dinosaur kale) at left, with his little pile of burrata cheese (a creamy mozzarella) and prosciutto at right. In the middle is our new burrata, prosciutto and cavolo nero bruschetta and you'd better believe we'll be trying this at home. More next week, after I've toured Florence with a real pro. Ciao! Arrivederci! A version of this post was originally sent to our email subscribers yesterday. To receive Sara Kate's weekly email, sign up in the column to the left or click here. Something tasty will arrive in your inbox every Thursday.