Thanksgiving

Note: This post was authored by my sister, Christina.  I was hoping I could get her a byline, but apparently this WordPress theme doesn’t support this feature.

It’s that time of year again: Thanksgiving. It puts both excitement and dread into the hearts of cooks everywhere. For me, what I love about Thanksgiving is that it’s a time when so many people are cooking very similar foods… and talking about it. Everyone wants to share their opinions, recipes and secrets for how to make the best stuffing, the creamiest mashed potatoes and, of course, the juiciest turkey.

I don’t know what it’s like in your family, but in ours, the side dishes are almost sacred and based on years of tradition. Sometimes we vary some of the vegetables, but we end up liking the old standbys the best. So, there’s not much to talk about there.

But when it comes to the turkey, we’ve tried all types and all methods: heritage breed, organic and kosher. Brined and not. Breast side up, breast side down. Basted and not. High heat, low heat. Butter smeared all over the top of the skin, under the skin and just a rub down with olive oil. You name it, we’ve tried it. Because let’s face it – turkey can be dry and boring. And there’s just so much of it. Shouldn’t there be a trick somewhere??

Last year at this time, I was doing an internship in the kitchen at Jean-Georges restaurant in New York City (which was an amazing experience). Thanksgiving is one of the restaurant’s busiest days of the year, and all the chefs were extra crazed. Me – I was mostly peeling mountains of garlic and picking the leaves off more thyme that you can imagine.

But peeling garlic and picking thyme are relatively mindless tasks that are perfect for conversation. And I took the opportunity to ask some of the best chefs in the world how they cook their turkeys. Of course, it turns out that many of them have NEVER cooked a turkey at home. Crazy, right? But it makes sense – they are always working in the restaurant that night.

That’s not to say that these culinary masterminds didn’t have ideas and opinions about how to cook the bird. In the restaurant, they think the breast tastes best when cooked sous vide. Well, I don’t know many home cooks who have their own immersion circulators, so that wasn’t so useful.  Turns out Jean Georges flips his bird over 4 times. And another chef (who was cooking turkey at home for the first time) was planning to slash the meat on the legs so they would finish cooking at the same time as the breast. Very interesting.

But the biggest revelation – which was universally noted by all of the chefs – was that the turkey should be pulled out of the oven the moment breast reaches 145 degrees F. Not 165 F, as most recipes say. If rested properly, a large turkey will have enough carry over cooking to take the meat up to 165 F, the temperature at which a turkey is safe to eat. Genius.

With that tip in mind, I began the process of preparing my thanksgiving turkey, and it was agreed by all at the table, that it was the best, juiciest bird we’d ever had.

A couple of notes. I recommend air drying your turkey to make sure you get crisp skin. But if this seems excessive, you can skip this step. Just make a lighter brine (2 cups kosher salt to 2 gallons of water) and brine for up to 12 hours. Timing and temperature are what this recipe is all about; I use a probe thermometer and put it in the turkey breast once the bird is flipped over. That way I know exactly when the turkey reaches the magic temperature.

Chefs’ Thanksgiving Turkey

4 cups kosher salt
1 12-14 lb. turkey (don’t forget to remove the giblets and the neck from the cavity!)
6 cups stuffing, optional
4 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted

1.  The day before Thanksgiving, brine your turkey. Make the brine using the kosher salt and 2 gallons of cold water. Submerge the bird in either a big bucket or use a brining bag (if using the brining bag, you may have to turn the turkey from time to time). Refrigerate for 4 to 6 hours.

2.  Air dry your turkey. Remove turkey from brine and rinse well. Pat dry both inside and out with paper towels. Place turkey breast-side up on a rack inside the roasting pan and refrigerate, uncovered, 8 to 24 hours. This will help to make your turkey skin nice and crisp.

3.  When ready to cook the bird, adjust the oven rack to lowest position and heat oven to 400 F.

4.  If stuffing your bird, microwave your stuffing. This helps to ensure that the stuffing starts off at a high enough temperature to ward away bacteria. Microwave stuffing, covered with plastic wrap, on high until stuffing registers 120 to 130 degrees on instant-read thermometer, about 6 minutes. Using a spoon, place the stuffing into the bird’s cavity, making sure not to pack to tightly (it will expand during cooking). If not stuffing the bird, place a halved onion, a halved head of garlic (skin on) and several sprigs of thyme in the cavity. Close up the cavity and tuck the wings behind the bird’s back.

5.  Brush melted butter all over the breast-side of the bird and then set the bird, breast side down on a foil-lined roasting rack. Then brush the rest of the bird with melted butter. Add about 1 cup of water to the bottom of the roasting pan. For a stuffed bird, roast 1 hour, then reduce temperature to 250 degrees and roast 1 ½ hours longer, adding more water to roasting pan if necessary to keep the drippings from burning. For an unstuffed bird, roast 45 minutes and do not turn the temperature down.

6.  Remove roasting pan with turkey from oven. If you turned the temperature down in the previous step, turn it back up to 400F. Using thick wads of paper towels, turn the turkey breast-side up and brush with remaining butter. Continue roasting until thickest part of breast registers about 145 degrees, about 1 hour for a stuffed bird, and about 45 minutes for an unstuffed bird. Let the turkey rest at least 30 minutes before carving. (For food safety sake, make sure the thickest part of the breast has actually reached 160F before serving.)

Note: The photo at the top of this post is our Thanksgiving turkey from last year.  It was legendary.

To-Be-Named-Later Catering

Leslie and I wanted to host a baby shower for our friends Sallie and Ash, who are expecting their baby (aka The Kid Johnson) in April. Sallie and Ash live in Seattle, but were here in New York for a wedding this weekend, so we took advantage of the timing and threw a brunch in their honor at my apartment on Sunday.

Leslie has experience throwing big parties with lots of people at her in-laws’ place in Long Island. This usually involves firing up the grill and throwing down lots of meat — chorizo, skirt steaks, hamburgers & hot dogs — and putting together an amazing chimichurri.

Unfortunately, I’ve got no outdoor space, and unpredictable weather in November meant there would be no grilling going on this weekend. So instead, we hired my sister, Christina, to cater our party. I bought some bagels, cream cheese and lox, but this would be supplemented by her home-made quiches (2 bacon and onion, 2 goat cheese and leek) and 2 dozen blueberry scones, also made from scratch. We also served up some bacon from Flying Pigs Farm.

Of course I’ve been fed by Christina many times before, but I was really impressed by the quality of the food she made for my party.  Everyone really loved her food, so much so, in fact, that only two or three bagels were consumed (anyone want some bagels?), while all of the stuff she made was completely demolished by our guests, about 20 adults.  Leslie’s spicy bloody marys helped loosen everyone up as well; everyone abandoned the mimosas after tasting the bloodys (anyone want some OJ?).

So with the holiday season approaching, please think of Christina to cater your party.  There’s no web site yet, but you can leave comments on this blog or find me on twitter or email me directly if you actually know me and my email address.  She’ll do such a great job for you that you’ll wish you had leftovers.  But you won’t (at least not of her food).

Unfortunately, the one picture I took of all the dishes was really poorly shot, so here’s a pic of one of the quiches and some of the scones cooling before we served them:

Momofuku Fried Chicken Dinner

I’ve fallen in love.  With a fried chicken.  This was what emerged from the open kitchen at the Momofuku Noodle Bar around 6 pm on Wednesday: 2 1/2 chickens, deep fried to crispy perfection:
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On the left is the buttermilk chicken, which was brined in buttermilk (I suppose brined is the cooler word for “marinated” these days), and on the right is the triple-fried Korean-style chicken, a/k/a my new love.  The dinner came with a veg bowl, 4 sauces–hoisin, ginger scallion, jalepeno and “bibim” sauce, which is known in some circles as gochujang– and some mu shu pancakes like what you get with peking duck.  Here’s the pic:

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Rather than prattle on and on, I’ll just give a few observations.  The buttermilk chicken was very, very good.  The skin was perfectly crispy and the interior was juicy (even the white meat).  Under any other circumstances, I would be in fried chicken heaven.

The Korean-style, though, was mind blowing.  It’s deep fried twice, I guess under the same principles of french fries to ensure crispiness, and then sauteed in the sticky, sweet/spicy sauce right before serving.  Even with the sauce, the skin was super crispy, in a crackly kind of way, which was different from the more bready, softer crisp on the buttermilk chicken.  On top of that, part of what made the Korean-style so delicious was that all the pieces were dark meat, and it came with LOTS of wings.  And those wings were the best thing about the meal.

I was also surprised by how good the chicken was wrapped in a mu shu pancake, with a little sauce.  I don’t think I would have minded eating the chicken just straight, but it was nice to have some different things to try to break up the monotony of the single dish.  We realized during the meal that while we had reserved for 4, this meal could have fed at least 1 more person, and we could have certainly extended the res. to even more and ordered a few things off of the regular menu.  Still, we did a good job with the chow, leaving only 5 pieces (all but 1 the buttermilk chicken) to take home with us.

We finished off the meal with a little softserve ice cream, sweet potato swirled with pie crust flavors.  Not my favorite flavors, but it was nice to have a sweet bite to round out the meal.  Many thanks to Leslie for getting the reservation and for inviting me to join her.  She’s now responsible for both this meal and my first dinner at Momofuku Ko, for which I’ll be eternally grateful.

So, as my friend AZ likes to say, Run, Don’t Walk to try this meal.  You can book your reservation at the momofuku web site.

 

Schnitzel Throwdown

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I don’t generally talk about work on this blog, so suffice it to say, I’m working on a new startup, and my friend Lance has offered my company some desks in his office space.  He’s the CEO of NextNewNetworks, but there are a couple of other startups working in this space as well.  It’s a great environment, in part because there are often videos being shot right in the office (sometimes with elaborate costumes), but also because it’s great to be among other tech professionals working on building early stage companies.

Anyone who follows me on twitter (@dobsohn) will know that I’ve been evangelizing the Schnitzel & Things food truck online, but I’ve also been talking them up offline too.  This includes at the office, so last week I took a few people, Lance and Vanessa from NextNewNetworks and Gidon from Boxee, with me to the truck.  Gidon claimed he eats a lot of schintzel, and he makes it at home at least once a week.  So he offered to do a little throwdown, where he’d bring in his own schnitzel for lunch this week.  Today was the day.

Gidon’s schnitzel was well seasoned beyond just salt and pepper, as was his rice pilaf which had a great herbal flavor.  Together they made a very tasty lunch.  He had made it the night before and then we reheated it in the toaster oven today.  You could easily tell that it would be fantastic when it comes right out of the pan.  Better than schnitzel truck?  Let’s just say that I’d be very happy eating either one.

Dining Al Fresco

Eating outside has taken on a whole new meaning now that I’m trying to be more frugal (thanks to a diminished income) and that food trucks and stands have taken on the city by storm.  Of course, my love for the Schnitzel & Things truck continues, but I also recently tried the Cravings truck and the Fatty Crab and Cabrito stand in Madison Square Park.  I’ve also visited the Shake Shack a couple of times in recent weeks. Now that my office is nearby and I can go during the day rather than at dusk or at night, I can put aside my disgust for the high rodent count of that park, since the rats tend to stay away during daylight hours.

I thought the Cravings truck was just ok.  I tried a combination of the chicken and the fish cake (fish cake is one of my favorite foods of all time), both of which were deep fried and served over a bed of rice covered partially by a pork sauce. My knowledge of Chinese food is limited and of Taiwanese food is non-existent, so I can’t vouch for the food’s authenticity. The flavors were great, but it was all a bit greasy.  Plus, standing in the long line (an only-Asian line, I might add) on a windy day, downwind from the truck, I walked away smelling like I’d been standing over the fryers myself all day.  Not good.  I also ordered the dumpling combo (pork and veg), just to try them.  I didn’t love these (though they were NOT fried, which was a relief).  Here are a couple of photos:

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This past week, I walked over to the Fatty Crab/Cabrito stand over in the temporary stalls in Madison Square Park.  Just a couple of weeks ago, some retail and food stands popped up on the west side of the park (Hill Country, the BBQ place, has a stand there as well).  I was excited about Fatty Crab, since I have a hard time tolerating waiting for a table to eat at the restaurant and I don’t go as often as I would like.  I didn’t realize that it was a combination stand of both Fatty Crab and Cabrito (both are owned by Zac Pelaccio), but this was even better.  I got a Fatty Crab Slider (made with beef and pork) and a chorizo taco from Cabrito.  Here’s the photo:

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The slider was rich, perfectly cooked with a nice char on the outside, and has some sort of semi-spicy seasoning.  The taco was fiery, even with the crumble of cheese and sprig of cilantro on top, and it left my mouth with a pleasant burn for a good 20 minutes afterwards.  This is a stand worth visiting or returning to.  Another thing that I loved about it was that they were cooking the food right there on the street, in what is essentially a median between Fifth Avenue and Broadway.  Can you get any more New York than this?

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DBGB

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Congratulations to DBGB, which got 2 stars in Sam Sifton’s debut review as food critic for the Times.  I went a few weeks back where I had the bone marrow, pictured above, as well as a sampling of the sausages (thai, vermont, chorizo).  While I thought the place was fun and the food tasty, my friends found that all their food was closer to room temperature than hot.  Still, I’d definitely go back, more likely for drinks and snacks in the spacious bar area than in the dining room.

Italy Part 3, Rome

We spent the last few days of the two weeks of travel in one of my favorite cities, Rome.  Both Christina and I hadn’t been there in years, so we mixed some touristy things with a dedicated effort to eat really, really well.  We armed ourselves with the food book Food, Wine, Rome, by David Downie (published by Terrior Guides):

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Downie’s book covers everything food related:  restaurants, wine bars, caffes, specialty food stores, butchers, pasta makers, bakeries, salumareias, markets, and so on.  The book is organized by neighborhood and has surprisingly accurate descriptions of the places and the people who run and own them–this person is shy at first, but warms up quickly, that person has a passion for food on top of the wines he sells, etc.  It was fun for us to read the descriptions and then see them for real upon our visits.

We started our eating in Rome at Da Armando al Pantheon, an old-school place recommended to me by my Roman friend, Francesca.  The service was friendly and warm, and the food was exactly what we wanted:  classic antipasti made from seasonal, local vegetables and pasta ala gricia, in this case spaghetti with guancale, pecorino and black pepper.

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Ok, so I wrote the first part of this post (above the line) back in August.  It’s now October, and much of that trip was a distant memory, so I’m going to cover a few highlights and finally get this posted up.

After Armando, we went to Trattoria Monti, a family-run place with two handsome brothers working the front of the house, and mama in the kitchen.  This was probably the first place I’ve ever been, anywhere in the world, where the recommended dishes (by one of the brothers) were really the best dishes, and those that weren’t recommended were just not as good (typically, the recommended dishes are the ones the kitchen wants to move).  We arrived at 9pm, just at the point when the tourists were finishing up and the locals were arriving, but it was busy with both, a good sign.  While I’d definitely eat here again, it was not my favorite.  Here’s a photo of a lovely raviolo filled with ricotta and egg yolk and topped with black truffles:

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On another day, a very good one, we stopped by the Campo de Fiori and picked up a picnic, then stopped by a couple of food shops for some cheese and cured meats and had a picnic lunch.  Then later in the day we visited the wonderful wine bar L’Angelo Divino owned by the retiring but very knowledgeable Massimo.  He served us some proscuitto from Friulli (not Parma!), which he deemed to have a more delicate flavor, along with our wines.  This place was a highlight of Rome, with its walls lined with wine bottles and “Maxi” working both the front and the back of the house.  If I lived in Rome, this would be my home away from home.  Sadly, our visit there was cut short, as we had a dinner reservation at the neighborhood restaurant Renato e Luisa.  Once again, we had a solid meal of antipasti and pastas, including this great looking dish:

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Some other quick highlights:

Hosteria Romana, a super old school place where you can see a picture of the owner at his wedding being blessed by the Pope (John Paul II), and the waiters are all older gentlemen who aren’t quite as cranky as they look.  The bucatini al’amatriciana was some of the best we had (note the messy bowl — they toss the pasta in the sauce, right in the bowl and then serve it to you — so good):

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Le Sorelle where we had a very lovely meal, finished off with this truly excellent tiramisu:

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We also had some great coffees at La Tazo d’Oro and Sant’Eustacio, and fantastic shopping experiences with the food purveyors at Volpetti, Antica Norcineria and the Forno off the Campo de Fiori.  Disan Crispino Gelato had an excellent lemon sorbet.

I was sad to leave Puglia and the beach for the city, but as soon as we arrived in Rome, I felt right at home.  I’m a city girl at heart, I guess, and, except for that one really mediocre place that we went to for lunch that our hotel recommended, the food lived up to all expectations.

Schnitzel & Things

Schnitzel Truck

As I walked to work this morning, I saw the Schnitzel & Things truck was parked just a couple of blocks down from my office (right in front of the Houston’s on 27th & Park Ave. South).  Food trucks have become a popular topic of discussion among my friends lately, and the Schnitzel truck got special mention from a food-writer friend, who noted that it is the hot truck of the moment.  This was definitely going to be my lunch in an hour (I’m a late-arriver at work).

You get a choice of schnitzels (chix, pork, veal, cod) or bratwurst, in either a sandwich with a condiment or a platter with 2 sides (check out the menu).  I got the pork platter with potato salad (“you have to get the potato salad,” I was told by the truck guy), cucumber salad and sirracha mayo.  The schnitzel was pounded very thin and lightly fried in a perfect crust.  I thought the cucumbers could be a little more crisp, but had good flavor that offset the fried schnitzel well.  The potato salad was, indeed, delicious.  I went right around noon, there was virtually no line, and the oil was still very fresh.  I think to ensure the best experience, it’s best to go early to this one.

Here’s a pic:

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The guys were super friendly and nice.  I’ll definitely go back, especially if they continue showing up to this location.

Italy Part 2, Puglia

No summer vacation can be complete without a trip to the beach, so I was sure to work some time with sand and surf for this trip.  I wanted to avoid the crowds as much as possible, so we picked Puglia for this portion of the trip.  In case you don’t know where Puglia is, here’s a map (thanks About.com!):

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We drove down here from Pacentro (actually, Christina did all of the driving, since I’m an amateur manual transmission driver, and the Italians can be a bit intimidating on the road), which took about 6 hours.  This involved a tour around the Gargano Penninsula, the “spur” of the heel of the boot.  While much of Puglia is flat and can be a bit dusty, Gargano is mountainous and covered with pine forest.  There’s a national park there, and it’s just beautiful.

Our first official stop was Noci, located inland in the middle of Puglia.  On the map above, it’s smack in the middle of Trulli Country (trulli are fortified houses shaped like cylinders.  They look like little gnome houses).  We drove around the neighboring towns, including my favorite, Locorotondo, a candidate for “most beautiful town in Italy,” an award given to only 50 or so towns in the entire country.  Puglia is known for burrata, that wonderful cheese of mozzarella with cream injected into its middle, and wild arugula, which you can see growing on the side of the road and which permeates the air as you drive around.

Our best meal in this part of Puglia was at Ristorante Pasha, in Coversano.  They had lots of different kinds of home made breads and some beautifully composed dishes.  Here are a few:

Octopus:

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Our boat filled with fritti:

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Fron Noci, we headed even further south, to Otranto.  Here’s where the food started getting really good.  We didn’t quite realize that even though you can often see the ocean from many of the inland towns, unless you’re right on the water, there’s not always seafood on the menu.  So once we hit the beach, we came across some incredibly fresh, often raw, seafood.  We also had the good fortune of meeting up with a friend of a friend who lives in the States but came from this area who showed us around.  Some of my favorite dishes from our meals here were a simple orrichette (which comes from Puglia) in tomato sauce (sorry, no photo) and a seafood meal at the restaurant Atlantis in Otranto.  We had these wonderful raw shrimp there:

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Still, the absolute best meal in all of Puglia, was at a seaside place in Torre Canne specializing in sea urchins and other fresh seafood, L’Oasi del Riccio (the Oasis of Urchin).  We had had some urchins, directly from the shell, at Atlantis as well, but these were something really special.  Check out the briny liquid inside these things — you scoop everything out with a piece of bread.  Delicious:

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We also had some mussels gently cooked in a tomato garlic sauce.  Some of the bet I’ve ever had.

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Then there was the spaghetti with urchin, again so much better than similar dishes I’ve had in the States:

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And here was the view from our table:

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What made this meal extra special was that it was a family-run establishment, with the father working front of the house and his kid running around and playing with the dogs that families would bring with them.  The food was clean, simple, homey but really delicious, and the service matched the quality of the food.  This to me was a great example of Italian cooking — not fancy, just a few high quality ingredients prepared simply.

From Puglia, we went on to Rome for a few days, where food was the primary activity.  That report comes in Part 3.  Stay tuned.

Italy Part 1, Abruzzo

I returned from Italy a couple of weeks ago and immediately ran into some technical difficulties with my computer.  My hard drive decided to die and take with it to the grave a month’s worth of work and the majority of my photographs from the trip.  Thankfully, Matty Matt was able to recover many of them for me (again).  He’s my IT hero.  As well, I had uploaded all of the food photos from the trip and posted them to my flickr account before the unfortunate event occurred.  So now I’ve largely resolved my computer issues, and I’m using the Time Machine function to back up my machine on an hourly basis.  By the way, if you haven’t backed up your computer in a while, I suggest you stop reading this immediately and do it.  Nothing I have to say here is more important than having a backup of all your files.

So on to the Italy trip…

Culinarily speaking, Italy started off slow and improved as we (my sister, Christina, and I) went along.  We started off in Pacentro, in the Abruzzo region, where Christina had been living and working for the previous 6 weeks or so.  I learned on this trip that where Tuscany and parts north are producers of many of the fancy, imported things we eat here in the US, Abruzzo and the southern regions are where the high-volume, mass market products are made.  For example, Di Cecco pasta is made in Abruzzo, as is most of the wine you get on airplanes.  So we had a couple of decent meals, including a seafood dinner in the beach town of Pescara, where we had some great antipasti, including some nice, grilled sardines:

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We also went to Caldora, the place where Christina worked, where we tried the Marro dish I posted about on this blog a few weeks back.  Let’s just say that a dish made of lamb innards (heart, lung, liver, intestine) tastes pretty much like you think it would.  But other dishes were quite tasty, like this salad with fresh porcini:

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and this house made pasta with fresh truffles.

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One of the Abruzzo highlights was visiting the ricotta “factory,” a little trailer on the side of a mountain, where Emilio and his brother make goats milk cheese and ricotta and sell it to local stores and restaurants.  I’d never had goat ricotta before, and this stuff was mild and soft.  Emilio let us eat it right out of one of these plastic containers, while it was STILL WARM.  This was pretty special.

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We also visited a mozzarella factory and a couple of wineries.  Sadly, the Abruzzans haven’t learned that they need to open a bottle or two in order to sell wine, so we didn’t get to taste much.  After three days, we were ready to move on to the next part of the trip, Puglia, which I’ll cover in Part 2 of my Italy report.

Have you backed up your computer yet?