Frittata is a sacred thing.
Why? Because itβs the little things that bring you back to the most transformative experiences in your life. I love food just for the kinda power it has.
For me, itβs a frittata on semolina. Or, a tuna and tomato sandwich on a rosetta. Or, hell, give me that #2 combo of a double memory slap in the face - a frittata and tomato sandwich.
A little local lunch spot in Testaccio (Roma) filled that order.
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