It’s official. I’m in the greatest place on the planet. There is gelato right around the corner. I had a Swiss milk chocolate bar in my lunch bag. And I have had pork for two dinners so far. Mmmm. My tummy is so happy.
Where, oh, where, dear readers is this food-topia? It’s a glorious place called Switzerland, specifically the Ticino region where Italian dishes reign supreme.
If you’re looking for a visual. I have one for you. Beyond the trees, this is what I see when I turn my head left as I stand on my apartment balcony: