Awhile back,
my neighbor mentioned an amazing Italian pastry she had called a Cassatina. I tried to block it out of my mind, because it sounded so good. "A spongy cake with pistachios, orange zest and vanilla." Yet, today, there she was at the door, holding her adorable little baby, and a pastry box ... a Cassantina. Oh my sweet goodness. It was delicious. If Penny and I ever go missing, I bet you can find us at
Pasticceria Natalia!
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