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Gusti Pugliesi was never just about food. It started there, of course — from my roots, from my mum’s kitchen, from everything I grew up with. But the truth is, behind every dish I make, there is a story that goes far beyond recipes. Before this business, I had a completely different life. I’ve done many different jobs, lived in different countries, met all kinds of people, and had to start over more than once. Living abroad teaches you a lot, but not always in the way you exp

In Puglia, Holy Week is not just a religious time. It is a pause — a slower, more meaningful moment filled with silence, rituals, and traditions passed down through generations. The streets glow with soft lights, churches remain open late into the night, and people move quietly, almost as if respecting something deeply sacred. In Molfetta, all of this is closely connected to food — simple, humble, yet full of meaning. Holy Thursday and the “Sepolcri” Holy Thursday is one of t

If someone had told me that a simple night out would change my life, I wouldn’t have believed them. The story of Gusti Pugliesi began at the end of an ordinary evening at the pub. I was there with Matt and Ben, the owner of the pub where I now run the kitchen. At that time, I was simply a customer — someone who loved food, conversation, and the sense of home that good cooking creates. Before the night ended, Ben asked me a question that changed everything:“Would you like to t

Today is a day that fills me with immense pride: Italian cuisine has officially been added to the UNESCO list of intangible cultural heritage as of Wednesday, December 10, 2025.  This recognition does not refer to specific recipes or dishes, but to the social rituals, traditions, and cultural values  that surround the preparation and sharing of food in Italy. The UNESCO citation highlights what we Italians know so well: the importance of conviviality. It celebrates the tradit

On 7th November Gusti Pugliesi turns one — and honestly, I can hardly believe how quickly this year has gone. Now, let me tell you...

My name is Mariateresa — though I’ve never been a fan of it. Too long, too formal… too much! So I started asking everyone to call me...