
If you visit Italy, don't forget one of the classic blunders. The most famous of course, is never get involved in a land war in Asia. But only slightly less well-known is this: never go in against a Sicilian when death is on the line!
We certainly kept that in mind ourselves the one and only time we visited Italy.
Italy is a country of 60 million people and 90% of those are catholic. Italy has a rich history. (If you didn't know this, where have you been? Seriously. Try watching some PBS. Just have it on in the back ground or something, I mean c'mon). Here, you will find the most perfect pair of marble buttcheeks in the world on Michelangelo's David, and countless other priceless (yet not all buttcheek related) pieces of art. Despite this, Italy has many problems as a modernizing

nation. Its lengthy and difficult-to-protect coastline allows easy access for illegal immigrants and a flourishing drug trade. Corruption and organized crime are, at times, rampant. These factors have all had a hand in stifling the growth of Italy's economy. In the south especially, the country faces major modernization problems (the parts snuggled up to Germany are quite modern for some reason). Still, tourism is the number one industry and Italy has a lot to show off to the world (not just buttcheeks).
Some of the best meals we have had -- ever -- were in Italy. Anchovy spaghetti, seafood spaghetti, focaccia, and pesto lasagne in Vernazza. Caprese in Florence (sorry, we didn't go to Capri). Gelato gelato gelato. Wine! Everywhere you go, just order the house wine and it's better than anything you have ever had.
Just make sure no one switches glasses while your back is turned.
Even here at home, whether we are cooking ourselves, or dining out, Italian food is probably our favorite. It's comfort food, family food, and there is simply no better way to carb up. And did I mention the wine? We made sure to get ourselves a lovely bottle of Italian red to share for this meal.
Tuna CarpaccioBeef carpaccio was invented in Harry's Bar in Venice in the 50s. We've never tried beef carpaccio, but when we were in Venice last summer we did order a lovely tuna carpaccio--extremely fresh, and dressed simply with olive oil and delicate slices of grapefruit. The carpaccio to end all carpaccioes...er...carpaccia?...carpacciums?...anyway, the tastiest one is at Ristorante Machiavelli (known as Monkey Valley to everyone that matters) here in Seattle. We attempted to create this masterpiece at home.
We started with a 3/4 pound top-quality sushi-grade ahi steak. Michael only got a little bit of overspray on his tshirt from the flying fish at Pike Place Fish while waiting in line.

I froze the tuna for about 45 minutes and then sliced it horizontally into three approx. 1/4 inch slices. I placed them between plastic wrap, and pounded them out one at a time using a heavy cocktail glass. I pounded from the center outward until it was approx. 1/8 of an inch thick. These went on plates and into the fridge until we were ready to serve them.
I made dressing using dijon mustard, lemon juice and some white balsamic vinegar. It wasn't exactly right, but close.
Using a ziplock baggie with the corner cut off, we drizzled the dressing over the tuna in a zig zagging pattern. On top of this goes: very finely chopped curly leaf parsley, grated parmigiano reggiano (from Italy! Protected under the Denominazione di origine controllata.), capers, and fresh ground pepper. Serve with lemon slices, for squeezing over it all, just before eating.
Heaven!
We rounded our our meal with the best caprese salad of my life, and Michael's homemade focaccia.
We took the recipe from an about.com article that features a little old Italian lady named Margherita making traditional focaccia. It turned out pretty darn tasty and you can see Michael dimpling it for that extra bit of foreign credibility. He made me call him Margherita while he was baking this.
