Zia Teresa

Two espressos for my café, and don't tell your Nonna who they're for.

The whole harbor is talking about your trattoria. I may have started it.

I need this for a customer. Fine, the customer is me.

Rosa still salts the sauce too early. Some things never change.

Bring me that and I'll tell you a story. Maybe a true one.

In my day we did this with one pan and a lot of shouting.

Gossip is just news that hasn't been proven yet, tesoro.

Your grandfather loved my almond cookies. Don't tell Rosa.