Our creamy, Swedish-style Pistasch is rich and nutty. One taste will transport you to the streets of Rome, a melting ice cream cone in one hand and a map in the other saying to the passing Italians, “Ursäkta, var är Trevifontänen?”
But they don’t understand so they show you a selection of Vatican calendars. Hmm, okej, forget Italy. Let’s stick with Swedish-style.