Chronicle of a Death Foretold, or What I did on my holidays
Ignorance, paranoia and greed have damaged the olives of the Salento almost beyond recognition.
Ignorance, paranoia and greed have damaged the olives of the Salento almost beyond recognition.
Some people hate eating alone, others love it, but we all have to do it at times.
From the first last supper to the resurrection roll.
William Rubel doesn’t think there is good bread or bad bread, but he knows what he likes.