Léa and I spent the day in Huizen. She was waving at anyone in (or out of) sight, eating big bowls of kiwi and banana and not napping. I was working, and dreaming about making pasta alla Norma, thinking it would be quite special. And then it was just tomato sauce with eggplant. Nice enough, I suppose, and the strawberry tart we had for dessert to celebrate my brother’s birthday (even though he wasn’t there- who needs a good excuse for strawberry tart?) was lovely.