I'm sitting on the terrazzo of our BnB. We were chatting with our hosts down below, one level down. We told them about our lovely day - a boat trip, cruising around the islands. Meanwhile they were harvesting their persimmons, in italiano, khaki. Just the way I like them, really ripe, like jelly.
They brought a plateful, "per la signora" that would be me.
Dal balcone, Stromboli, khaki, e Martini Rosso
They were absolutely delicious. Had to have a shower after earing them!
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