You remember the scene and the smells clearly – Nonno in the backyard stoking the fire of his makeshift pizza oven while Nonna throws ingredients around the kitchen with spirited abandon. A dusting of flour, a handful of leafy basil, too much garlic and the sweetest tomatoes picked straight from the garden. She’d wink, flash a cheeky smile and wave a finger at you when asked about that secret sauce she had tucked away in the cupboard…
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You remember the scene and the smells clearly – Nonno in the backyard stoking the fire of his makeshift pizza oven while Nonna throws ingredients around the kitchen with spirited abandon. A dusting of flour, a handful of leafy basil, too much garlic and the sweetest tomatoes picked straight from the garden. She’d wink, flash a cheeky smile and wave a finger at you when asked about that secret sauce she had tucked away in the cupboard…
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