The food here is an art form, I’m sure of it. I didn’t
realise this but many people come here for culinary tourism like in the Eat,
Pray, Love book. Some people come to just eat and eat and eat. Others come to
learn how to cook. You can travel to Italy and take cooking classes learning a
specific cuisine or style. And people make homemade pasta here like it’s
nothing. I’ve never made pasta from scratch but it seems like it’s not an easy
thing to do.
I spent some time in the province of Liguria in the
Northwest coast of Italy. Liguria is known for being the birthplace of pesto.
For that reason, the moment you arrive in Liguria the restaurants start serving
pesto options like it is its own flavor. I am not used to that. I’m used to
pizza with pesto, not pesto pizza. I’m used to a tomato based pasta with pesto
not pesto pasta. But that is exactly what they had. You could have anything you
want in a pesto flavour or sauce. It was very interesting.
I think what was most interesting about the food is that
each city and town makes their food slightly differently. So I was on a mission
to try pizza in each town we were in and compare it. It took me awhile but I
finally became accustomed to the Italian-style pizza. I grew up liking pizza
with more calories, the thicker American-style or even the thickest
Chicago-style deep-dish pizza. So it took awhile to get used to it, but then it
felt good. You would eat pizza and still feel hungry (is that good?) or light.
But the main thing I saw everywhere was gelato.

So now, I understand why people actually go and study
Italian cooking. I originally thought it was a bit narrow. How many ways can
you cook or make pasta? But it’s quite rich and diverse and has the potential
to be ridiculously tasty if done well. And, yes, we ate well.
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