For lunch on una bella giornata – a beautiful day – I purchase a prosciutto sandwich on pizza bianca from my favorite forno in the Campo de’ Fiori. What apparently makes it a specialty of Rome is the inclusion of fichi – figs.
It was incredibly rich. And memorable. Just like the cittá for which it had been deemed a specialitá.
Funny. As I sat on the bench of the Palazzo Farnese to eat my ham and fig sandwich, a pigeon shat upon the British man next to me. It is probably time to go before it happens to me. Although, knowing the Italians, it is most likely a sign of good luck!
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