
Friday, July 31, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

A rough sea

Thursday, July 30, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

Rain can’t dampen the night



Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

An evening in Termoli
Tonight Mom, Zia and I headed into Termoli, the town just
north of here, to walk around, shop, and have dinner. We wanted to try a
restaurant near a seafood place that we like. It was a pizzeria, and the prices
were good, especially for dining al fresco under the tramonte (sunset). I
managed to buy some souvenirs, and will likely head back for more later on this
summer. The town was in a slumber tonight, as they prepare for next week’s San
Basso festival. The streets were eerily devoid of people, as if there was a
reason not to be out. Normally the street is alive with people and vendors, but
tonight the cafes were catering to only a few clients. Still the Yo-Go gelateria,
with its remodeled interior, was churning out the same delicious, creamy
product, and was the only busy place in town.
Monday, July 27, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

Sul la spiaggia


Sunday, July 26, 2015
Foodtopia Moments



Saturday, July 25, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

Zia has landed


The plan tomorrow is for a longer, sunnier, beach day.
Friday, July 24, 2015
From A.M. to P.M.




Foodtopia Moments




Thursday, July 23, 2015
When it rains...

I was just getting some photos of the acqua balli di gruppo
(water group dancing), when a woman came over to me and asked me if I was
willing to talk to her daughter in English because she wanted to practice talking
to an actual English speaker. Of course I said yes. MariaChiara is her name and
she is a 21-year-old med school student in Padua, studying cardiology. She has
four more years before her residency begins. We talked for about an hour and a
half before she headed back home for lunch. She knows English very well, and
she is up to date with many of our TV programs, as well as those from England
and Canada. The internet is an amazing tool. When I was in high school, Italy
was like three seasons behind on “90210.” Now this woman was telling me about
the most recent episodes of “Game of Thrones,” “Orange is the New Black,” and “Sense8.”

When the heavens opened, they sure dropped a lot of rain. It
was a pretty rough storm, with chairs blown all over the patio.
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
Hot beach, warm water, hot day



Tuesday, July 21, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

Oh baby, it’s cold inside
About 10 years ago I was touring il Coloseo in Rome with a
best friend. During the tour, the guide (we beat the line by jumping in a tour
group) delivered to the group a line that he presented as a joke. “Italians are
allergic to work,” he said. Living here the past seven summers, I’m beginning
to think that for many Italians, he was not joking. I have been trying since
Friday to get a repairman here for the air conditioner. Today, the guy’s phone
wasn’t even turned on. He was the person recommended by anyone and any store I
asked. So I called a repairman who works on washing machines, and he gave me a
number for a different guy. That guy was here in less than 15 minutes, and was
out of here with a job well done in less than 20 minutes. So my tour guide 10
years ago was only half kidding around.
After we got the AC working, mom and I headed out to the
beach. We got there late and stayed late, with me broiling my skin red for the
first day in the sun. Only 29 more days, though a strong sun screen cream will
be applied tomorrow. The Adriatic Sea was calm today, and warm, like a bathtub
warm. It was about 97 today as well. When we left the house, we had left the AC
running. When we returned, it reminded me of walking into the meat packing
plants in Philly ask a kid with my dad. I didn’t know whether to breathe a sigh
of relief from the stifling heat, or order a case of salami.
Mom and I both took a rest once we got back, the first time
I laid down without sweating all season. Tonight at midnight, there are
supposed to be fireworks at the beach.
Monday, July 20, 2015
Foodtopia Moments
It’s been a couple of days, but I made sure to take some
photos. One nice thing about the weekends here is that the bakery makes pane
rustica, the rustic bread with different salamis, cheese, and olives baked
right in. I had some for colazione (breakfast), then finished it up for cena
(dinner).

For cena a couple of nights ago, I roasted a mix of farm fresh
veggies including zucchini, melanzane (eggplant), pepperoni gialli e rossi
(peppers yellow and red), patate (potato), pomodorini (little tomatoes),
cipolla (onion), basilico (basil), e olio di oliva (olive oil). It was great
the first night. The next day, I mixed the leftovers with some more olio di oliva
and pomodorini, then mixed in some flat pasta noodles. It was delicious with a
smattering of Grana Padano cheese on top.


Last night I had my first gelato of
the season in honor of National Ice Cream Day. (I think I would’ve had it
anyway.) I had a mix of pistachio, Malaga (like a rum raison), and stracciatella
(like vanilla with chocolate pieces running through it). Mom had extra dark
chocolate and marscpone and fig. They had a ricotta and pear one that I want to
try soon as well.
Feeling the heat



Saturday, July 18, 2015
The family home
As an added bonus I got to see my Zio Matteo and my Zia
Nannette whom I haven’t seen in 10 years. It was great to visit them again. We
headed over to the house and I snagged a few photos before heading back to Campomarino. Once
I got back it was time to wash the patio. I swept it one last time first, then
threw down water, Spic-and-Span-ed a mop, and squeegee pushed the water out the
front gates. Tomorrow, I’ll hit the inside of the condo.
Friday, July 17, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

A gardener I am not



Thursday, July 16, 2015
Foodtopia Moments

The robbery...

After waiting an hour in line for the car, and then another
half hour for our Renault Megane to be cleaned and delivered, we finally pushed
off about noon from Milan on our seven-hour journey into the unknown. During
the drive, Mom and I would periodically hypothesize about what we were going to
find upon our arrival since the condo was burglarized in April.
Luckily, when we arrived, the damage was small. One window
pane was smashed with a brick, one screen was slashed, some clothes were thrown
on the bed, and the TV was taken. I guess the robber didn’t want Mom’s old
robes or my old undies.
So I swept the patio and cleaned up broken glass, Mom
started and hung two loads of laundry, and we went out for pizza. And I got my
wifi internet working. Now we need to begin working on getting a glass guy, a
screen guy, and a person to install iron security bars. Ten homes were broken
into that night in April according to the police, and none of them had the iron
bars on the windows. They specifically targeted the easy ones.
On the way to dinner, we walked by the new play area for
kids. They’ve added a Ferris wheel, and spinning swings.
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