Julio is back from six weeks in Italy teaching fresco painting and touring hill towns. I didn't knock on their door today because I figured after six weeks that he and Yo! Adrienne would be, um, er, uh watching Deadwood or something.
But no, they called and asked me over. I got good loot: truffles, a jar of exquisite crema di porcini, and killer chocolate with chilis.
Julio busted out some habeneros from his garden and we ate them with a bar of dark chocolate. And sweated.
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