I remember the day, the people, the restaurant, and even
the weather the very first time I ever tried Lardo. I was on a whirlwind trip through Tuscany and
my friend and guide took me to one of the best restaurants in which I have ever
had the pleasure to dine. The place was
Villa San Michele in Fiesole, Italy, situated on the wooded hills overlooking
the city of Florence. The weather was cold;
the slow winds gave a chill to the air, but the small plate of near transparent
shaved pieces of cured hog’s fat kept both my soul and body warm.
Cured meats are one of my favorite things. There is so much story, care and love behind
every salumi, prosciutto and sausage. I finally
decided to try and produce some of my own cured creation, and what better place
than with Lardo.
While I was, and still am waiting, I started playing
around with my second favorite cured meat, prosciutto. We have all had prosciutto before, either
with melon, on a charcuterie plate, or right off the leg but I wanted to do
something different.
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