Entries by Rosa Jackson

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Slow Fish

Genoa is a place that, until now, I had always driven through without stopping: with so many charming towns to choose from along the Italian Riviera, somehow it seemed too big and daunting.

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Pizza in Marseille

For most people Marseille means bouillabaisse, the once-humble fisherman’s stew that has come to symbolize the city’s rich cultural mix. But, as we drove to Marseille, I had one thing on my mind: pizza.

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Meyer lemon jam

The first few times I bought these orange-tinted lemons with a bergamot scent from the woman who I will forever think of as the Meyer lemon lady, she couldn’t resist asking me if I knew what I was doing.