In Sicily a few years ago, I had what my food-obsessed friend Kat and I call a Culinary Bliss Point. One of those moments when you taste something that is just so right. That perfect point of sweetness or saltiness or texture or all of the above. It's like giant Alleluia Chorus going off in…
Channeling Trapani: Re-living a Culinary Bliss Point
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