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I have so many files for some Venetian posts I wanted to share. The day before our boss arrived, I had to go shopping for fresh products. I found the most wonderful market ever in Italy. Some of you probably know which am talking about. I took Mick with me so he could help carry my bags as well and for him to explore the market. He loves food and is willing to taste almost everything I cook, except for one… equina (equine).. HORSE MEAT!While we were on our way back to the boat we passed this butcher that specializes horse meat. Can you see how much Mick squirmed?me3.jpg  I went in briefly to look around while Mick could not bring himself to peek. My first encounter of horse meat was in Switzerland. My ex Swiss family just love it, I could not imagine myself having the best cut of horse serve with vegetable, gravy and mash.The family would send us then parcels of Swiss goodies, some of it were cold horse meat lovingly wrapped shipped to Greece. I know that many of us really just could not eat some meat others enjoy.I wonder what kind of specialty meat some you love and dislikes. Whenever I cook at the boat and Mick could not figure out what is on his plate, I always tell him, eat it’s only CHEVAL!     Will soon do a series of stories of Venice. Tomorrow am back to France then home……