I don’t have an Italian nonna, but in my years in Sicily, I have met a fair few. They have almost all been beautiful, with a twinkle in their eye, a whip-smart sense of humour, and a quick reply to…
I don’t have an Italian nonna, but in my years in Sicily, I have met a fair few. They have almost all been beautiful, with a twinkle in their eye, a whip-smart sense of humour, and a quick reply to…