Tiramisu al pistachio.

Oh yes. I first heard of it from Dennis, raised an eyebrow, but who am I to argue, right? I had a 3/4 full jar of pistachio paste, lots of savoyardi biscuits, some unsalted pistachios and made a small portion yesterday, having first consulted Giallo Zafferano.

For starters 2 egg yolks whipped with some sugar and vanilla sugar, but not too much, as pistachio paste is already very sweet. A bit of whipped cream , ready and waiting. To the whipped and fluffy yolks I have added half a container of mascarpone and then the paste, quite a lot, 4 tsps maybe and then added some more to be sure. 🙂 A little of that cream to loosen it up. And then a layer of all this wonderfulness on the bottom of the dish, a layer of savoyardi quickly soaked in coffee, more wonderfulness, biscuits and finished with one more layer. On the top finely chopped unsalted pistachios, but I only added them before serving, so they stayed lovely and crunchy.

Also, I must add that this is the first ever tiramisu I’ve made without booze, as they do here in Italia. Izzie could have some, she did and she approved. As did we! 🙂

Trattoria da Nonna Clara.

I have wanted to eat there for a long time, but somehow we never did. But today, on a beautiful day, with bright blue sky it seemed like an obvious choice and there was a table outside that was available.

Service- excellent. We were offered water on arrival, not a common thing in Italy, even in the middle of summer. Before we came I thought I really fancied some vongole, for science- in a different place than Grumpy’s which in winter simply lost all its appeal. But today there was no vongole, so I settled for a plate of roasted mountain lamb with roast potatoes. House chianti was recommended to go with it, nice not to feel ripped off. Florek went for caccio e pepe, which he liked so much, that he said it might even replace carbonara on the top spot on the list of his favourite pastas. Nonna Clara’s is famous for its fresh pasta, in fact there is a woman in the window making fresh pasta during the service, which stops traffic sometimes!

Papardelle with ragu for Izzie and we were munching. I enjoyed my lamb so much, I nearly forgot about the wine, a first! And finally, finally somebody served me with absolutely perfect roast potatoes, perfect, ever so slightly perfumed with rosemary.

Encouraged by all this we went for a tiramisu to share, by far the lightest one I had so far in Italy. Izzie had pannacotta, which she licked off the plate until there was nothing left. After coffee and 70 euro lighter we went home, fed, happy and excited about next time at Nonna Clara’s. 10 out of 10. Basta cosi. 🙂