Last night, my sister and I were home alone, and by home alone I mean her, me and four kids between us. But, once the children were asleep, we had one of our favourite dinners: Carluccio's Penne Giardiniera. Of all the very many things I miss about living in London, mid-week dinners at Carluccios is high up on the list. This is an ever-delightful meal, made even tastier by the restaurant's donation of 50p per dish sold to a UK charity. I learned to make the meal shortly before moving back to Australia- thank goodness.
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When my ten year old nephew learned of our Carluccios imitation dinner, he jumped up and
down on the spot and requested that we have his favourite carluccios dinner tonight-- pollo alla milanese. It's basically a thick chicken schnitzel with crispy roast new potatoes. It fills me with such pleasure to see little people, and their changeable taste buds, really tucking into a nutritious and simple dinner.
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