
After a long day under the burning sun on the island Capri I returned to Massa Lubrense in the early evening…tired and very hungry. I looked around near the harbour to see if I could find any restaurant with good food….quite difficult since I believed nobody would beat the cooking of my host at home. I found a bar, pretty crowded which is a GOOD sign. Took a seat outside with a perfect view over the harbour and asked for a bruschetta. Bruschetta has for me, always been a small piece of bread with tomatoes, basil, olive oil and garlic. Would be perfect for me I thought since I knew a dinner was waiting for me later in the evening. When the waitress came with my plate..I was so surprised to see that my bruschetta was a super giant one!! I was SO in heaven! I had never seen such a huge bruschetta in my entire life and when I had my first bite it was love immediately. Fresh Italian chopped tomatoes, olive oil…topped with basil and garlic. I was totally having a la dolce vita moment there…having my bruschetta deliciosa….sitting on the harbour with sun setting just in front.
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Solli Kanani
Solli Kanani
This Paris blog is created and maintained by Solli, a Swedish Expat living in Paris working as a Photographer. When she is not behind the lens or setting off to a new destination she loves to be in the kitchen and play around with whole, organic and seasonal food. In this blog she shares some glimpses of her everyday life as a bonne vivante wherever in the world she might be. Enjoy following her journey through life...
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Parisbreakfast
12 April 2014 at 9:07I’ve had this experience in Italy with bruschetta of utter deliciousness yet have never figured out how to do it myself..
Maybe it’s those Italian tomatoes..irreplaceable