Mario Andretti, where were you?
I am afraid that this post will sound like an advertisement for truffles and the Motovun Truffle Festival. I must admit that I am not an expert on food, nor truffles, On this subject I feel more like a redneck who blundered into a beer and crawdad festival. Previously, most of my experience with truffles is like a kid window shopping for toys at Christmas. My experience has been more like field testing for flavors I have never known to exist. However, I will try my best to give a straightforward analysis of the whole affair. This has been one of the best weekends I have had all year! We have had some great ones. Reviewing the weekend my mind has indulged itself, lingering over long moments of a taste so warm and filled with the sudden sensation of glorious contentment. It was that good! Finding almost nothing but short critiques on the festival on the internet, and only first knowing about it by watching Anthony Bourdain's show on Croati