The inevitable food picture

Of course Bologna is known for its food, though oddly enough, I find myself less hungry here than at home in the US. We had a meal last night with Mark and Corinne, retired theater-educators that we met on the bus when we arrived in Milan. I ordered the dish below, tagliatelle with ham and peas, because it sounded simple. It was really good. The restaurant was F.G. Pasquini, just around the corner from Piazza Maggiore, and near the Comet store, where we shop for electronics.