Not only this post follows the previous one almost three weeks later than I had originally planned, but for my grand comeback what do I present you with? Soup. You’d be excused if you decided to leave straight away, but if you stay, I promise I’ll convince you to embrace my ‘anytime soup and gremolata’ mantra. While I was thinking on what excuse I might make up to justify this recipe choice to you, which might look inappropriately out of season (especially if you’re, say, Italian – hello Italian readers! – and have been wearing a t-shirt for the past month or more), it occurred to me that, yes, the thought of soft, nourishing and comforting bowl of beans soup might not be what you…