The Comfort of Homemade Focaccia with Tuna Salad
A Bite of Nostalgia: My Journey with Focaccia There’s something special about the smell of freshly baked bread filling the kitchen. It takes me back to childhood weekends spent at my grandmother’s house, where the warmth of the oven and the gentle hum of conversation set the scene for unforgettable meals. She wasn’t Italian, but she had a way of making every dish feel like a comforting hug. One of my fondest memories is of her homemade bread, golden and crispy on the outside, yet pillowy soft on the inside. Years later, while traveling through Italy, I stumbled upon a … Read more