Nittardi

While Italy goes to the polls and Kipchoge sets a new world record on the streets of Berlin, I have been busy cleaning out the carport storage and slow cooking some spaghetti bolognese.

At her PhD defence, Anna was given a bottle of Casanuova di Nittardi which turned into a perfect match for dinner and the two pedagogical portfolios that I still have to assess before the next (Zoom) meeting with my course, not to mention a wonderful reminder that we will be in Italy with the kids in just over a month from today.