Don’t use “fresh” tagliatelle. There’s actually no such thing. To Italians, that’s just half-cooked.
Don’t use “fresh” tagliatelle. There’s actually no such thing. To Italians, that’s just half-cooked.
This morning I woke up feeling good, relaxed… Almost youthful. I thought it must have been because the sun was out -and that’s certainly part of it.
Here comes another one. But it’s the month of pirate festivals so I’m going to switch up the image.

It also serves as my first link:
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Which is weird, when you think about it. But I just had to share this photo collection. Because it’s awesome.
Enjoy.
James is moving back to London at last!

In one of those truly bizarre twists of fate, he will be working in the store that is literally at the end of the street we used to live on in Islington.…