The kitchen
The matter of ovens is fundamental - like the primary theme in a jazz tune - upon which you can improvise superbly with vegetables, meat, fish and others.
All the food has the "my mother said" character for example the homemade pasta in the consommé. But my mother is like Woman's Own or like a literary character - she never makes a mistake.
The bread is as homemade as the snail's own house - we knead it at night, bake it in the morning and serve it fresh at lunch. The desserts are also homemade, homely Hungarian and homely Italian.
My mother said. Mamma ha detto fra l'altro.