Gah, I am so dumb, after finishing one book about grieving, I picked up another – From Scratch – about the same topic. I saw it recommended on Reese Witherspoon’s book club and that it’s a memoir and HEY I LIKE MEMOIRS!!! so I requested it from the library. Maybe read the book synopsis next time, Kim, or, even ALL of the Instagram description, so you aren’t reading about the same topic back-to-back?

But actually, I really enjoyed this book, and wasn’t worn out from it being a similar topic. It’s by Tembi Locke, a black actress (I don’t think I’ve seen anything she’s in?!) from Texas, who meets and falls in love with a Sicilian man while living in Florence. The story jumps back and forth from them meeting, her caring for him while he fought cancer for ten years, the birth of their daughter, and most of all, their, then her, relationship with his family in Sicily. His family did NOT approve of him marrying a black woman, and didn’t even go to their wedding. But over time things are mended, and she develops a deep bond with them, especially after her husband dies, and she continues the tradition of spending a month in Sicily with his family in the summer, without him.

This book is also about food and has recipes included. I really want to try to make the vegan pesto, but I am not sure where to buy five cups of basil? Hmm.

A few people I told about this book thought it might be too sad to read, since it’s about her husband’s death. It i sad, but the parts that moved me to tears where when she talks about the birth of her daughter, and how close she is becoming with her mother-in-law, who used to refuse to even talk to her. So… don’t be scared away, it’s about so much more than death.

I’ve been comparing this so much to the last book I read, Running Home. Both are about loss and about motherhood. For whatever reason, I related to this book much more.

I especially loved reading about Italy since I lived there for a while! Some of the stories had me reminiscing about goofy bureaucratic stuff in Italy. Like how much fun it was to get my Permesso di Soggirono (my residency permit – see Feb 14 & 15 posts – gosh, my writing then… eek). Ahh, memories.

Me in Sicily February 2006

I never visited the town her husband was from in Sicily, but I did go to Sicily and visit Palermo, Monreale, and Mondello (see February 18 & 19 posts). Ha,  the things you do in college. Apparently I got on a train at 8:55 pm on a Friday night and rode it for TWELVE hours to get to Palermo. And how does a train cross the water? It leaves the tracks and gets on a boat with other trains, then connects back to the tracks on the Sicilian island. Craziness.

Reading this made me feel pretty hungry and really want to go back to Italy. Someday!

And now I am reading another memoir, obviously!