258 animal, vegetable, miracle
On the road to the fattoria we’d passed a modest billboard that seemed
to epitomize the untranslatable difference between Italy’s food culture
and our own. It’s a statement you just don’t hear from the tourist boards of
America. It promised, simply:
Nostro terra...
E suo sapore.
I’m no expert, but I see what it means: You can taste our dirt.