
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.
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.
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.![]() |
| Empty patio |
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| No big bikes or recycle cans |
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 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.
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. 
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.
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.![]() |
| Sorry for the blurry photo. Time to clean my lens |
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.
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. 
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.
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.
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.![]() |
| Pancake (crepe) with ham and Gouda cheese |
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| Herring with onions and pickles |
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| Belgian fries with mayo, ketchup and curry saice |
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| Bitterballs |
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| Ribs |
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| Kebab sandwich |

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.
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.
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.
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.