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Home»Instagram»First Mumma morning alone for ages. I was raring to get out of the house and find some local food. A train trip into Florence and a wander to the market at Sant’Ambrogio.
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When I saw the chanterelles and porcini my heart beat a little faster! And then on to the reason I came – to get some Italian waters fish. I came home with ‘trigliette’ and some prawns.
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I am not a very confident fish dish preparer, but I’m going to look after these morning finds the best I can.
First Mumma morning alone for ages. I was raring to get out of the house and find some local food. A train trip into Florence and a wander to the market at Sant’Ambrogio.
.
When I saw the chanterelles and porcini my heart beat a little faster! And then on to the reason I came – to get some Italian waters fish. I came home with ‘trigliette’ and some prawns.
.
I am not a very confident fish dish preparer, but I’m going to look after these morning finds the best I can.