May 30, 2011
Our first Sunday in Florence.
May 28, 2011
The first 24 hours in Florence.
May 20, 2011
Eataly in Torino
May 19, 2011
A visit to Tenuta Dell'Ornellaia.
May 12, 2011
I am still here!
Sorry for not posting much lately, but I am currently in Alba this week for Nebbiolo Prima.
I feel like I am at boot camp because every morning I wake up at seven and evaluate about sixty nebbiolo wines. Barolo, Barberesco, Roero, etc... We are evaluating the 2006 to 2008 vintages.
12:30 is lunch followed by seminars, meeting winemakers, and more wine tasting.
For dinner we enjoy great food and wine with the producers. By the time I am done for the day I will have tasted and/or drank over a hundred wines.
I finally make it to bed around 1 am.
Repeat for five days!
Once I rinse off my purple tongue, I promise to be back.
May 7, 2011
What I am drinking.
May 3, 2011
Public bathroom in Friuli. a.k.a. Oh hell no!
May 2, 2011
Doing laundry in Italy. (fare il bucato)
When traveling through Italy with only one suitcase it is extremely important to have clean clothes. So how do I get my clothes clean?
In the 18th century I could have washed my clothes in a public laundries that were called “fulleries.” I would have had to join the workers called “fullones” and beat my clothes with a stick or jump in to stomp on them with my bare feet. After what would seem like backbreaking work I would than have the luxury of hanging my clothes in an nearby field to dry.
Um, no thanks.
While visiting Trento, I was able to find a laundromat that was self-service.
It also was conveniently located to a café that takes to go coffee to a new level. They do not use disposable cups in Italy instead they place your coffee on a serving tray and when you are finished you return it. It sure beats Starbucks!
I am currently staying at a home that has a combo washer/dryer all in one unit. The only downfall is that it takes over four hours to clean my clothes. This is considered a luxury in Italy. Most households wash their clothes and hang them out to dry in the sun. Fortunately for me (because that does not sound like fun way to spend an afternoon) it rains almost every day in Friuli.
This also gives me the precious time that I can devote to more important things, like drinking good wine and eating scrumptious food.
I never thought that laundry would become such a chore.
(after a hard day of chores)