In Rome I had some great meals, but two items stood out in
particular. One was an appetizer of zucchini, cheese and anchovies battered and
fried. It might sound strange, but it was delicious. Another dish was at a
restaurant in Rome between il Coloseo and the Spanish Steps. The dish consisted
of roasted chestnut pasta with wild boar gravy.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Back from Roma
I’ve been away the past couple of days, but I am now back
from Rome. I took Mom to the airport in Rome where she flew on Saturday. Steve
arrived on Saturday and we met up with Melissa and Amanda for a two day trek
around the city that left my feet blistered.
We had great meals, saw ancient sites and walked about 25
miles in two days. I managed to do a couple of new things this time when I went
to Rome. We went to the top of the Vittorio Emmanuelle Memorial in Rome. There
was a 360 degree panorama view of the city. It was neat looking out over the
city at the various sites.
On Sunday, we toured the Foro Romano and il Coloseo. Then we
went to the church of San Clemente where we entered through a 12th
century church which was built on top of a 4th century church, which
was built on top of a first century Pagan temple. Then we went to the Ice Club,
a 21st century bar made out of ice. It was perfect on such a hot
day.
Back in Campomarino now, and it’s time for the beach
everyday. I’m trying to get some more tan before heading back to school.
Friday, July 26, 2013
Roma
Little post tonight. Mom and I got to Rome and met up for dinner with Melissa and Amanda before calling it a night. We had a nice meal just off of Piazza Navona.
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Last Night at Netti
Foodtopia Moments
Kebab food truck |
Hot dog stand |
Festa di Santa Cristina
We had planned to beat the crowd to the Festa di Santa
Cristina last night in Campomarino sopra (the old part of town on the hill),
but we quickly realized that there was no beating this crowd. Once in the main
part of town, we strolled as the Italians stroll, shopped as the Italians shop,
and ate how the Italians eat.
I found a watch guy who was willing to make a deal. The guy
here in town has a couple of watches I love, but he’s not willing to deal and
wants 20 Euros a piece, unheard of for me. Last night I pulled an “American
Pickers” move and packaged four watches together for 40 Euros. The best price I’d
ever purchased watches previously was 13 Euros each, so this was a great deal
for me. Two of the watches are even automatic so that makes this an even better
deal. Maybe the watch guy in this town will come down on the price later this
summer, as he wasn’t even willing to go for the package deal.
It’s currently the hottest day here this summer, about 91,
yet with the breeze and some shade, we are still resisting turning on the air
conditioner, opting for fans instead.
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Veggies can come together so well, making a delicious lunch.
Today I chopped up some onion, tomatoes, potatoes, zucchini and eggplant and
cooked it until the vegetable juices made a great sauce for some pasta. As I’ve
stressed before, the potatoes were key in soaking up the flavors.
Pedal Power
Years before there was condos, Campomarino was nothing but farms |
Campomarino paese from my ride |
I was testy this morning after I walked to a piazza a little
less than a mile away to pay a bill at the post office, only to find the local
office closed. Zia asked me to run and get the car and we would go to the post
office in Campomarino sopra (the main, old part of town). So I walked the mile
back and got the car. When I found her, she had discovered why the office was
closed, the Festa di Santa Cristina. Because of the religious festival of the
town’s saint (based on the name of the church in the main town), all banks and
post offices would be closed, only in this town. (Termoli has San Basso and
here in Campomarino Lido [the beach part of town] we have Santa Ana this
Friday, which is celebrated only in the beach part of town.)
So I went to the beach after no luck with bill paying. Maybe
tomorrow. This afternoon, after cooking lunch, I decided to go for a bike ride.
I used today to do some hill training. I set a goal and got about 50 feet past
where I thought I could get to. A beach cruiser is not designed for hills, and
neither am I. I did manage to capture some photos of town.
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Chitarra al scoglia |
Spaghetti al pomodoro fresca |
Pranzo (lunch) was prepared today by the fine people at Lido
Azzurro in Pescara. We had
Frittura mista |
Soglia in aqua pazza |
Pescara Bound
Mom and Zia in front of a new sun dial |
Our view from the table at lunch |
Nothing but beach for hundreds of miles |
We went to Pescara today, a beach town about an hour or so
north of here. It is much more industrialized with a full shipping port and
airport, so it felt like a giant city when we were there. Our purpose was to go
there, walk around the lungomare (beach strand) and eat something. When we got
back to the car, Zia asked where we going and what did we come to see? I told
her that was it, a way to get off of the patio.
Monday, July 22, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Pomodorini (little tomatoes) can be used in many big ways.
Yesterday, I had two of the best. For Pranzo (lunch), we had a sugo (sauce)
made from fresh tomatoes. In the evening, for cena (dinner), we had the
tomatoes crudo (raw) crushed over some fresh bread and topped with a little sea
salt and olive oil. Both were delicious.
Cemetery Tour and History Lesson
Grave of Ferdinando Sacco (of Sacco and Vanzetti) |
Example of a fallen soldier's grave from WWI |
We got up early this morning and went on a circle tour of
cemeteries, stopping in Campomarino, San Severo and Torremaggiore to visit our
dearly departed relatives and family friends. The annual trip is one that
always reminds me that life is precious as I see cousins who passed younger
than me and around my age.
Part of the trip was also like a history lesson, as in I got
to see a whole wall of the San Severo cemetery that displays the remains of the
town’s fallen soldiers from the Grande Guerra (the Big War or WWI). In Torremaggiore,
the grave of Ferdinando Sacco’s (of Sacco and Vanzetti – if you haven’t heard
of them, Google it and demand your history teacher be fired) bears a monument
presented to the townspeople by Michael Dukakis, then Governor of Massachusetts.
The monument basically says, “we were wrong, and we are deeply sorry.”
The wall of San Severo's fallen WWI soldiers |
Considering my job as a Special Ed/History teacher, and
considering all of the history that I saw today and photos I will use in
lessons, can I now use this entire trip as a tax write-off? I’ll also be
heading to the Anne Frank house in August so can I count that trip too? CPAs
please advise.
Saturday, July 20, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Sole in crazy water |
Orrechiette Kalimera |
Sole being cleaned |
Frittura mista |
Crema Catalana - prepped tableside |
This is a supersized moment. Yesterday night we hit up
Ristorante Federico II in Termoli, Italy. It is a great, fresh fish restaurant
in the citta vecchia part of town. We had a number of great dishes. The mussels
were cooked in a white wine sauce with lemon. Mom had sole in aqua pazza (crazy water - a
little water, salt, fresh tomatoes, small olives and whole capers) which the
waitress cleaned and deboned tableside. I had orrechiette Kalimera, which has
the pasta, zucchini, arugula, clams, and shrimp with olive oil. Zia had
chitarra pasta with a mixture of shell fish. We then had a frittura mista (a
mixture of fried fishes) that included fresh anchovies and other small fish
along with calamari. To end the meal we had a Crema Catalana which most closely
resembled crème brulee, except that the whole think was warm. The waitress
brought it table side and placed cane sugar on top then lit the torch and began
caramelizing the sugar. Then she lifted the bowl and began heating the whole
bowl causing the custard to be warm when consumed, which is different than crème
brulee.
Mussels in white wine with lemons |
Pranzo |
Rustica |
Today has been a good one for food. I headed down this
morning to the bakery for a piece of rustica, a type a bread with salami,
sausage, ham, olives and cheese baked right in it. It’s a meal itself. Then I
also hit the butcher shop for some turkey cutlets, which I cooked for lunch. I
threw fresh rosemary and chunked garlic into a little olive oil in a frying
pan. Heated those for a couple of minutes, then put the two turkey cutlets,
lightly salted, over the rosemary and garlic. Three minutes on each side, serve
with fresh roasted peppers made with garlic and olive oil and you have a damn
good pranzo (lunch).
When the World Gives you Lemons…
…make limoncello. So far we have about 8 nice size lemons on
our tree this year, and hopefully before I leave I will have a chance to pick
some and use them. I’d love to make some limoncello and have Zia watch it until
next summer, but that may be wishful thinking. Maybe if they are ready, I can
pack them in my luggage and take them to America.
Last night we headed into Termoli so Zia could get her new
phone and then we had dinner after a nice long walk. We ate at an open air
restaurant called Ristorante Federico II, which specializes in fresh seafood.
All of their fish is fresh caught. The port where the fishermen arrive is about
a 10 minute walk from the restaurant. When my mom inquired about a specific
fish, sea bass, the waiter let her know that none had arrived yesterday. So mom
settled for sole. The meal was delicious right down to the Crema Catalana
dessert.
Today has been a lazy one. I thought my alarm was set for
7:30, but it wasn’t set and I slept until almost 10. Then I raced out on my
bike to get a few things for the day. Once I was back I decided to head to the
beach to catch some more sun. My skin has reached its maximum tan level, It’s
called pale. For some reason my skin is not getting and darker. It’s like I have
a natural repellent to the sun.
Friday, July 19, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Pizza Netti |
My pizza from last night was to die for. Ristorante Netti has about 50 different
specialty pizzas to choose from, but their namesake pie is a must for first
time visitors. They bake the pizza with buffalo mozzarella in a wood fired
oven. As soon as they remove it from the oven, the place chopped pomodorini
(small tomatoes), arugula, shavings of grana padano (similar to parmesan
cheese) and olive oil. The tomatoes are just beginning to sweat their juices as
it arrives at the table.
Fun Night with Family
Renato and Mom |
Yesterday was so much fun and ended so late that I didn’t
even have time to post. We had a busy day here filled with sun tanning, sweeping
and washing floors, cleaning bathrooms, and washing bed sheets for future
guests (those of you on your way, you’re welcome).
Myself, Dorette, Zia, Renato, and Mom |
Last night, my cousin Renato and his moglie (wife) came by
to take us out for dinner. We headed, obviously, to Ristorante Netti. The pizza
and mussels I had were delicious. We caught up, remembered good times, and
ended the night with a long passiagiatta (evening stroll) back to the house.
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
A Trip to the "Big City"
When you spend a month in Campomarino Lido, Marlton, NJ
seems like New York. Today we took Zia back to her house in San Severo which is
a pretty big town (in relation to here) about 40 minutes south and west. It was
hot and dry there. Oh, and for some reason, the laws against prostitution do
not seem to apply to the road we needed to take there. We must have passed at
least 20 women standing on the side of the road at various spots in all
different stages of undress, some even waving down trucks to pull over. While
there, we also visited Tre G, a sort of home store my mom has wanted to go to
since she arrived.
Yo-Go Gelateria in Termoli (CB), Italy |
After we got back and had lunch, I continued reading Dan Brown’s “Inferno” until I took about a
half hour, snore-filled nap. Then we went shopping. I got a mouse for the
computer (left mine at home) and then took Zia to the Vodafone store in
Termoli. After a long passiagiatta (walk) through the old city, we stopped for
gelato. It was so good that I wanted to take a photo so I could show everybody.
I spoke with the owner and he immediately brought me behind the counter and had
his wife take a photo of us. Judging by his trophies for gelato, and the
passion he has when he discusses the ever changing flavor options, this man is
an expert in his field. The photo only shows about a third of the gelato
choices available.
To top the night off, we got a visit from the Monaco’s,
close family friends of ours. It was great to see them again.
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Foodtopia Moments
Sunday’s sausage and peppers leftovers turned into today’s
pasta with sausage and peppers. Added a little olive oil to reheat and it was
ready in minutes.
Auguri Zia
I awoke to a full on screaming match between the 12 year old
girl upstairs and the grandmother she is staying with. I was waiting to hear
plates being thrown like Connie in “The Godfather.” Once I got moving, I headed out to the
condo association office, where I found my condo association dues are 86 euros
for the upcoming year.
July 16 is Zia’s birthday so we made sure she had a cake
tonight and we got pizza from the best restaurant in town, Ristorante Netti. The
rest of the day included biking, cooking and catching about an hour of sun
while on the beach. Not a bad Tuesday.
Zia arrived at my house tonight saying something about a gas
outage for the country, which I figured was her misunderstanding and it was. In
the meantime, we filled up the car with diesel. Thank goodness because it is 20
eurocents cheaper than unleaded. Still 57 euros ($75) for 34 liters (just under
9 gallons) is a pretty steep price.
Monday, July 15, 2013
Mare e Storia
(Sea and history) The sun was shining. No clouds in sight. It
was 81 degrees with a light breeze. It was perfect weather to head to the beach
and get a little color, and for the first time this summer I had the time. My
back got plenty of color and now I can focus on my front. Zia made lunch so I
didn’t have to cook. All I had on the docket was cleaning windows and screens.
Lemon Bar - fresh squeezed citrus juice mixed with alcohol |
Following a much needed shower after nearly 48 hours (how
native Italian of me), Mom, Zia and I headed 5 km north to Termoli and the
centro storico (historic city center). Tonight, we window shopped, took a
passiagiatta (evening walk) through the ancient castle town built by King
Federico II, and stopped by the best gelateria I’ve ever been to for a sweet
nightcap.
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