Who remembers the first time they had panna cotta? I do, obviously, or I wouldn’t be asking the question. Also, it’s the sort of detail I would remember.
Late 1980s or 1990. My mom and I were window shopping in that fashionable little quartiere at the foot of the Spanish Step…
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