Today I went into Rome to Ristorante Tre Scalini in Piazza
Navona. I had a bottle of water, bruschetta, rigatoni carbonara, and tiramisu.
It was a fabulous last meal in Italy, right in one of the Nicest, most alive
piazzas in the country.
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Un Giorno in Roma
My last day in Campomarino yesterday was marred by massive
thunderstorms which flooded the parking lot by my house, and halted my planned
trips to the beach and to Ristorante Netti. So I spent most of the day and
night preparing the house for the winter.
My cab was waiting for me when I walked out of my place at
5:20 this morning. The guy had me to the bus station about a half hour before
my bus. Luckily, the summer is ending, and the bus was only half full. I didn’t
need to share my row with anyone, and I was able to sleep through most of the
4-hour ride. Add on the 45 minute train ride to the airport from the Roma
Tiburtina bus station, and I finally arrived at the hotel.
I was one of only six guests to take the 2 p.m. hotel
shuttle to the center of Rome. There I did my shopping. I bought rosaries,
shirts, pens, and Papa Francesco calendars. Then I went to Piazza Navona for
lunch at Ristorante Tre Scalini. Just as I left the restaurant, in bright
sunlight, the rain came only a little at first. Then the sun disappeared, and
the heavens opened, leaving me in a rainstorm, shopping, with no coverage. I
passed a street merchant and got fleeced for a crappy umbrella that I later
tossed in the garbage. While in the city, I did manage to see the Pantheon,
Monument to Vittorio Emmanuelle, and the Spanish Steps.
Because of the rain, and some last minute shopping, I missed
the 5 p.m. shuttle back to the hotel, so I took the metro to Roma Termini and
headed back on the Leonardo Express train direct to the airport. It’s amazing how much nicer the train from
Roma Termini, which is the express for visiting tourists, is than the train
from Roma Tiburtina to the airport. This is where I will spend my last night in
Italy. My flight leaves in the morning.
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
For my last morning in town, I decided to head to the bakery
one last time and get a slice of pizza. Lucky for me, they had two smaller
slices of kinds that I like. So I got a small piece of zucchini, and a small
piece of eggplant pizza.
Today I made a turkey cutlet topped with a mixture of
veggies. The oil for the cutlet was turned on with a few sprigs of rosemary and
lemon slices. Right before putting in the cutlet, I took out the lemon, but
left the rosemary. The veggies were cipolla (onion), basilico (basil), pomodorini
(little tomatoes), funghi (mushrooms) and zucchini. Just before they were
cooked, I added a little white wine from Licchiano Winery here in town. Once
they were done. I put the veggies over the turkey cutlet and had a delicious
meal.
Just About Closed Up
Empty patio |
No big bikes or recycle cans |
The time has come once again to close up the condo here in
Italy. Another year has passed, 13 summers, and as I was talking to Zia
yesterday it dawned on me that I’ve now been to this condo more for summers
than my father was.
The last day here is always tough. The urge to just go to
the beach and relax is often beaten by the need to stay in and finish all the
work. Luckily I didn’t wait until today to do the heavy work, because I just
don’t have the energy. The idea of going to the beach was thwarted by the
clouds and 10 a.m. misting shower. The clouds still haven’t gone away. So I was
able to cover the outdoor light and make sure the chairs and bikes are cleared
from the patio.
I did save some food to cook today, watched two movies as I
packed, and I’m in the process of making sure my electronics are charged for
Rome. I will have a charger with me for some things, like the phones and wifi
block. Computer will be on its last charge there.
Tonight I’ll call my taxi cab driver to confirm for tomorrow at 5:30 a.m., and I'll make sure nothing plugged in the outlets.
Monday, August 19, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Maybe I Should’ve Waited…
Sometimes hindsight can be 20/20, and tonight it might be
just that. I covered the air conditioner yesterday night so that I can’t use it
anymore this year, but tonight the humidity is up there making it pretty rough
for sleeping. Hopefully my fan holds up.
This morning was almost a wash as Zia and I headed out for
some official paperwork to find that the place we went wasn’t even open. We
spent 2 hours milling around the place thinking maybe the guy would be late,
but he never arrived. So we sent an email
to the condo association office with the info needed and are hoping it
suffices. Just to make sure the morning
wasn’t a total waste of time, I made sure to head to the beach for about an
hour. Tomorrow, the beach is second on the agenda, right after cleaning the
bathroom.
This afternoon I packed most of my clothes (some still
drying), and will easily be packed by tomorrow night. I just need to make sure my
electronics are nice and put away. Hopefully my bag is less than 50 pounds too.
It should be as I’m leaving some things behind that I brought over in the bag. Tomorrow
should be interesting as I finish the loose ends. I also need to call the taxi
guy to confirm. Nothing like beginning a day of travel with all schedules
hinging on a 60-year-old cab driver being on time.
On my way into town tonight I saw something that isn’t
common in the US, a pickup soccer game. I know the field they were on and the
term sandlot comes to mind. Anyway, when wondering how they get such good
players in their country, I was looking at the bottom of the barrel, and they
still had skills.
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Today at lunch, one of the most interesting things that I
had was just one of the four parts to my hot antipasta. Sitting in a delicious
tomato and garlic sauce was a fish meatball. They had ground a white fish (cod?)
and mixed in normal meatball spices and ingredients. The two polpette di pesce
(balls of fish) were definitely something I will try to make one day using my
meat grinder.
Auguri to Me
Today is my birthday, a time when I reflect on all the good
things I have, and what I need to get done. I spent the day today in
Montesilvano at my cousin and Renato and Dorette’s beach house. The place is
beautiful, and the town is a classic Italian beach town, about 5 times the size
of Campomarino. Their place is a 4-story villa built in a Mexican style in the
hills overlooking the town. The views were breathtaking and the place is very
comfortable.
My first birthday wish came true last night. No fault to my
cousin, but the bed they took me to sleep on, very comfortable as it was, had a
mattress on wood slats. Immediately I was suspect. During a nap earlier in the
day, the slats bent and came out of place. So I knew I needed to do something
else at night. While putting them back in place, I saw the bar running down the
middle of the bed and decided that would be my target sleeping area. I kept
wishing all night that I would stay in place and not smash through the wood. In the morning, all was good.
We went on the town for pranzo (lunch) today in
Montesilvano. It was a fish restaurant, and I was filled to the rim with all
sorts of tentacles and mussels.
As I reflected today on the train ride home, I thought about
all that I needed to get done before I leave my house on Wednesday morning. My
mind kept going to the gardening, taking the blades off of the outdoor fan to
prevent warping, covering the air conditioning unit, and sweeping things up the
big four things now that the car is no longer here. So I did all four tonight.
That leaves laundry (some of which I have already done), cleaning the bathroom,
and unplugging things. Oh yeah, and packing.
Saturday, August 17, 2013
Last Minute Trip to Montesilvano
Today Zia and I took a last minute trip to the town of Montesilvano, and the summer home of my cousin Renato and his family. We took two trains and a car ride to get here, but the views are breathtaking.
We walked around Pescara, the big town nearby, and had two great meals overlooking the Adriatic.
We walked around Pescara, the big town nearby, and had two great meals overlooking the Adriatic.
Friday, August 16, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Sometimes you eat something and it is so good you want more
even though you’re full. Earlier today I made string beans with a fresh tomato
sauce (skins and seeds and all). Tonight I was eating bread and tomatoes for
dinner, and decided to put some of the leftover string beans on top. Wow. It
didn’t look like much, but it was a great snack. Bread topped with tomatoes,
sea salt, olive oil, and leftover string beans and tomatoes.
Last Friday Market
Today I got up and sat in bed reading for about a half hour,
finishing up my third book of the summer, Ben Mezrich’s
“Straight Flush” the
story of the AbsolutePoker.com guys. Zia came over about 9:30 and we headed to
the condo association office to pay our annual fees for our posts in the
Condominio Villagio Turistico Giansante. My fees for the year including dues
and repairs was just over 151 Euros (about $200). Sorry for the blurry photo. Time to clean my lens |
Then Zia and I went our separate ways. She went to a corner
grocery, and I went to the farmacia (pharmacy), bakery, and the Friday Market.
I realized as I was shopping there that it was my last Friday Market for 2013.
This time next week I’ll be in breathtaking, exotic New Jersey. I went to my
salumeria (lunch meat/cold cuts) truck and ordered meat for the last time.
Tonight I went to Termoli for a total of 45 minutes. It took
me longer to walk to and from the train station than it did to handle all of my
business in Termoli. I hit the bank ATM, took care of my phone shut off for the
winter, bought my bus ticket for Rome for next Wednesday, and picked up train
tickets for me and Zia to go to Pescara tomorrow and Sunday to visit Renato and
his family.
For the record, I’m still sick. At least my body waited
until I was alone before getting sick. The pain in my throat s virtually gone,
but my nose is all congested.
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Tonight I went for a walk downtown to take in the holiday
scene. It was mobbed. But I managed to stop by Lo Spuntino, a local pizza shop
that does pizza by the slice (though you pay by the kilo). They have a lot of
interesting types of pizzas and toppings there, and the place is always busy.
Tonight I picked up a piece of pizza rustica, with broccoli rabe, fresh
mozzarella, and sausage inside. It was delicious. The rustica dough is flakey, much
like a fine pastry.
Auguri D’Italia
Buon Ferragosto! Today is the big Italian summer holiday and
the town is packed with those who live here in the summer and people just
visiting for the day. It was windy, so the water must’ve been a little rough,
but the early morning clouds gave way without a single drop of rain. The only
way to describe today would be sunny.
Zia and I had the traditional Ferragosto meal of pasta with fresh
tomato gravy with polpette (meatballs) and salsiccia (sausage), and a pollo
alla spieda (rotisserie chicken). The holiday is the day of the rooster, so
many people eat chicken today.
Sadly, I woke up sicker than I was when I went to sleep last
night. I’ve been on a steady diet of Actifed and Flomax all day. For those of
you in the know of American prostate medicines, the Flomax over here is for an
entirely different area. Flomax here is an anti-inflammatory for when you have
nose to throat pain. It really does take the edge off. Actifed however is a
joke compared with our Sudafed.
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
The Circus is Coming to Town
As I walked to the beach today, I noticed the biggest news
to hit the town in two years; the circus is coming to town. Live animals like
lions and tigers will be unleashed for the public. It should be a spectacle for
the ages. For anyone who read and/or saw “Water for Elephants,” it’s pretty
much a traveling circus like that.
I hit the beach today, and it was clear that the bulk of the
people who are coming here this year are here right now. Tomorrow is
Ferraugusto, the big Italian summer holiday. After August 15, this place will quickly
become the ghost town it was back in July.
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Today’s moment is not really about any food, but rather a
spice. I have taken to cooking meat with sprigs of rosemary. If you are sautéing
in butter or pan frying meat in olive oil, throw in a few sprigs of fresh
rosemary about a minute before throwing in the meat, keep them in until the
meat is done then put them on the plate with the meat. I commonly use turkey
cutlets, though it’d be great with chicken too. Also, rosemary complements
white wine infused cooking very well.
Alone in Campomarino
Today was my first day alone here in Campomarino this year.
Steve flew home yesterday, and Melissa and Amanda are near Milano. Though
alone, I’ve been busy.
I came back from Amsterdam yesterday with a little bit of a
cold, I think due to the 20 degree temperature change. My throat hurts a bit so
I’ve been dosing on Sudafed. After getting up at 9, I headed to the farmers
market, bakery, and macelleria (butcher). All three places asked why I was buying
so little. Afterwards, I came home and
cooked, then took stock of the work that still needs to be done, or done again
(gardening).
As I was taking stock, I noticed that the lemons on the
lemon tree are almost ready to be picked. Also, the grape vine I’ve been
training is starting to take shape nicely, going up and over the arch that I
want it to follow.
This afternoon I worked on two broken fans, spraying each
with lubricating oil, but it was no use. Now three of the original four fans we
bought have bit the dust. If I see some in town, I’ll pick them up. Have an air conditioner for now too.
Monday, August 12, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Pancake (crepe) with ham and Gouda cheese |
Herring with onions and pickles |
Where do I begin? We had ribs, RIBS, in Amsterdam. There I
also had a cone of Belgian fries with mayo, ketchup, and curry sauce. I also
tried pancakes (crepes) with ham and gouda cheese, which was my new favorite late
night food…thankfully not available in the US. I also had an order of
bitterballs, which were a fried mixture of meat, cheese and potatoes. They
weren’t bitter at all. When we got to
Amsterdam, I asked the cab driver what to try. He suggested a herring sandwich.
I gave it a try, but it wasn’t for me.
When I got back to Italy, my favorite sandwich shop was
closed, so I had to “settle” for a kebab sandwich with chicken, lettuce,
tomatoes, zucchini, and hot peppers.
Belgian fries with mayo, ketchup and curry saice |
Bitterballs |
Ribs |
Kebab sandwich |
Back from Amsterdam
What a whirlwind it’s been for the past couple of weeks,
culminating in my trip with Steve to Amsterdam. This past Friday, Steve and I
were on a bus to Rome at 6 a.m. with only a few hours of sleep the night
before. We had a 3 p.m. flight from Rome to Amsterdam to catch.
We got to the airport with enough time to hit the McDonalds.
It might seem to most people that, “why would anyone want McDonald’s in Italy?”
However, after 4 weeks of the same type of food, my multinational palate needed
something besides pizza, pasta and fish. So I had a chicken sandwich and a
snack wrap, both hit the spot (I’ll save burgers for the US).
Our flight was great, and the first night in Amsterdam was
very fun. It was also cold. I needed long pants and long sleeves, Steve wore a
jacket. We found Pancake Corner, a place in Leidesplein with cheap drinks and
food. All you can eat racks of ribs for only 10 euros. We would hit the place
up three more times throughout our stay, and I tried the pancakes (crepes)
twice.
The full day we had there started late, like out of the
hotel by 1. Somehow we both slept well into the morning. Great blackout
curtains at the hotel. When we hit the town we got the see the Heineken Factory
experience and the Anne Frank House. Heineken was a lot of fun, including four
beers. The Anne Frank House was very powerful and moving.
At night, we strolled past the coffee shops, fry stands, and
bars, entering a few for extra cold Heinekens. We took a walk past the windows
of Amsterdam’s famous Red Light District which was teaming with families
including some young children, which was surprising. Then we settled into our
favorite Leidesplein restaurant, the Pancake Corner.
Yesterday, we headed back to Rome where We stayed at the
airport Hilton. We took the shuttle in, had dinner in Piazza Navona, and then
headed back to the hotel for a nightcap. It was a very fun trip, but also
tiring with all of the walking and standing in line.
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Last Day as a Group
Today is the last day for us here as a group. Steve and I
head to The Netherlands tomorrow, and Melissa and Amanda will be in Milan when
I return on Monday. So we made sure to
make the most of our day, and relax.
We hit the beach, went swimming, and played another round of
bocce, our fourth. Today was my first win (second two other times), and now we’ve
each won a round. I got up this morning
and began making a sauce from scratch. I put in onions, carrots, basil, olive
oil, salt, and tomatoes. Once it got cooking a bit I added a vegetable
bouillon, a little water, and some tomato paste. I brought it to a boil, and
then let it simmer for an hour before passing it taking out seeds and stems and
breaking down any chunks. It was delicious.
Tonight, Steve and I are going to pack for Holland and then
head out to Ristorante Netti as a group one last time. All the visitors have
made this summer pass by fast. I head back to the states in two weeks.
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Sometimes the simple joys of summer can be accompanied by a
simple drink. Sun tea has long been a favorite of our family and I’ve taken to
making it here. Four tea bags put into cold water in a clear container, then
let it sit in the sun for a few hours. Voila, sun tea is ready. No sweeteners
needed.
Bocce on the Beach
Last night was so humid that we turned on the air
conditioning here for the first time this summer. It made the one room feel
like a fridge, and the rest of the house was much more tolerable. Needless to
say, the comfort contributed to us sleeping until after 9.
Melissa and I rode bikes to the bakery and the farmers
market, where we got some amazing deals. For a little less than $11 American,
we were able to get more than two pounds of tomatoes (pomodorini), a head of
butter lettuce (trocadero), three eggplants (melanzane), about a pound of onions
(cipolle), two pounds of potatoes (patate), basil (basilico), and about 2
pounds of red and yellow peppers (pepperoni).
Not a bad haul for the money, all of which was farm fresh from local
fields.
Then we spent the rest of the morning on the beach playing
in the water and then playing bocce on the sand. Melissa won a close round of
bocce.
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