“porchetta farche facon riviera” OR “the poor little pig we saw get hacksawed”"
here are a few pictures from last nights dinner- a birthday celebration for one of our dear friends as well as our journey in to vegetarianism.
staring us down from inside the oven.
staring us down from outside the oven
ugh. hacksaw.
magic show-ish.
And here she/he is, Porchetta Farche Facon Riviera. We cried. And then we ate it. And then we cried again. And then we had seconds. And then we cried and drank wine. And then we cried again and then had some Julia Child’s Chocolate Almond Cake. And then maybe cried one last time.
holy CRAP.
Dude, the slices….of PIG. That’s a slice of PIG.
Now that is disturbing. I can’t eat anything that still has eyes/very prominent eye sockets. Seriously.