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Published 1997
Many summers ago, my husband and I had taken an apartment in Sori, a small town on the Italian Riviera. During our explorations of the area we stopped in a nearby hamlet named Pieve Ligure, where, at the local pastry shop, we bought a dessert to take home. We were told it was adapted from a sweet that was made in the town as far back as the Renaissance. I can’t vouch for the historical accuracy, nor do I care, but what is certain is that it was luscious. Recently, as I was cleaning out some
