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Saturday, November 7, 2009

obama being cute

"Tonight, in a historic vote, the House of Representatives passed a bill that would finally make real the promise of quality, affordable healthcare for the American people." - Barack Obama



The Tuscan Olive Harvest



Yesterday, I pitched in at the Olive Harvest at Villa La Pietra. Picking the olives off one at a time from the branches is part of a traditional fall activity which the Italians call la raccolta. The raccolta begins the first week of November. It is important not to pick olives before they  ripe. A bitter olive oil usually means that the producer jumped the gun and started early. We picked the olives and tossed them into bushels where they would be sent to a local olive oil producer to be crushed. After olive picking for a few hours, we were given an olive oil tasting. In front of us were set three small cups of olive oil - a very yellow color; a darker golden color; and a green-gold olive oil. As you may have guessed, we all liked the darker one the most. The smell and taste were the most potent, rich, complex and a bit peppery. What I learned about olive oil is that darker most generally means better, but not necessarily so. It could just mean that the oil is younger. Smell is very important when choosing an olive oil. The stronger the smell, the more virgin it probably is.  Sediments on the bottom are also  good sign and are safe for eating. In Puglia, the region where most Italian olive oil is produced and where my Nonna is from, they only use the olives. However, in Tuscany, some producers also use the leaves when crushing the oil, giving the oil a more bitter peppery taste. Our olive oil lector, a British transplant who is obsessed with Tuscan gastronomy and agriculture, said that ''only a true Italian can taste the difference.''


For lunch, we were served Ribollita Soup, a traditional Tuscan dish served as a main course. The men were grilling sausages which were served with Tuscan bread with olio nuovo, a cloudy green-gold olive oil bottle to go around. The Ribollita Soup was one of the most delicious soups I have ever tasted and I am hoping I (or..if you're reading this..mom) can recreate it when I am back home. Ribollita means reboiled. Traditionally, ribollita is a bread-thickened vegetable soup. 


*This recipe comes from a restaurant in Florence, the Giannino. 
INGREDIENTS

1 cup cannellini beans, uncooked
1 large red onion, sliced
2 carrots, diced
1 celery stalk, diced
4 potatoes, diced
10 zucchini, diced
1 1/2 cups swiss chard, shredded
1 leek
1 savoy cabbage, shredded
1 bunch kale, shredded
salt and pepper
2-3 tablespoons tomato paste
2 days old stale Tuscan white bread

Soak the beans overnight and then cook over low heat. It will take approximately 1 to 1 1/2 hours for them to cook. In a pan, gently fry the onion. Add the other vegetables, with the exception of the cabbage, kale and beans which are added at a later point. 
When the vegetables have sweated out their juice, cover with hot water and then add all the cabbage and kale. Cover and simmer for an hour over medium heat. Add the cooked beans (some of them whole and some puréed), salt and pepper. Leave to simmer for another 20 minutes, stirring frequently because the beans tend to stick to the bottom of the pan. Add the tomato paste. Slice the stale bread and, in an earthenware casserole, alternate layers of bread with the soup until the bread is soaked. Let rest for one day. To serve, remove the desired quantity from the casserole and reheat it, or "re-boil" it, as the name in Italian suggests

Friday, November 6, 2009

nothing in this life worth having comes easily.


Thursday, November 5, 2009

theeee yankees win!

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

confession #294: hoarding sugar packets in Paris

Splenda. It does not exist in Italia. So when I saw it in Paris I got really excited. I grabbed a bunch a Splenda sugar packets from a Starbucks when preparing my coffee. now i feel guilty. it was only about eight packs. that's okay, right? i mean, i'm sure some people use eight packs of sugar in their coffee? My mom once told me that her grandmother used to do this. She explained to me that she had a "depression mentality" in case things became lean as they did in the Great Depression. What can I say? I've been deprived of my artificial sugar in Italy. 

p.s. my favorite breakfast: Fage 0% Greek Yogurt + 1 packet of Splenda + 1 dash of cinnamon = DELICIOUS

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

best. pizza. of. my. life.





the mozzarella was like cream.
the tomato sauce was sweet and fresh. 
the crust was thin and brick oven fired.
the rucola was crisp and perfect.


you MUST eat here if you are in Florence: 
Pizzaiuolo (Santa Croce area)

paris...was it a dream?

Back in Tuscany, the only evidence I have of my weekend trip to Paris now are souvenirs and photographs. I loved Paris very much. I can't believe it was just last week that I was there skipping down the Seine River, wandering around the Tuilleres, indulging on a lemon-sugar crepe on the Champ-Elysees. The art, the architecture, the patisseries (!), the parks... Paris, je'taime. I can't wait to return.

Monday, November 2, 2009

Bonjour Paris
















Monday, October 26, 2009

Whirlwind through the Iberian Peninsula

“Travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living.” – Miriam Beard

Portugal: Porto, Lagos, Sagres, Lisbon
Spain: Barcelona

Porto...
Lagos...
Boat ride through the Grottos

We bought beautiful stones from a crazy stone jeweler in Lagos named Manfred...
Sagres...


Barcelona, Spain...

(above) Gaudi's Casa Mila (below) Gaudi's Park Guell





BARCELONA IN 48 HOURS: 
Some of my BCN Tips!


MUST SEE
Sagrada Familia
The Cathedral
Picasso Museum

Casa Mila
Park Guell

Magic Fountain
The Beach & Beach Night Clubs
Las Ramblas

Picasso museum - recommended if you have time. I learned that Picasso is a genius. His renditions of "Las Menina's" is amazing and pretty deep once you study them. I also learned that Picasso is quite a pervert. He had some very erotic paintings and drawings that I would have never expected from him. See "Nessus et Dejanire," "Nu couche avec Picasso assis a ses pieds" Afterwards, We went to this yummy tapas place twice for lunch. It was called Princesa 23 (also a bar at night) right on Rue de Princesa, steps away from Picasso museum.


After lunch, walk a little further down Princesa and go to Creps Barcelona. 

Saturday Night - Definitely have to go to the Magic Fountain Show
Take the L3 Green Line to Plaza de Espayna or L1 Red Line to Plaza de Espayna. Walk through arch, toward the fountains you cant miss it. It's absolutely beautiful. Its on Friday and Saturday nights with music at 19:00 19:30 20:00 20:30
For Dinner, we went to Citrus. Make reservations on the phone or in person that day. It's very elegant you would think it would be so expensive but its affordable and delicious. The restaurant also offers the best views of Passeig de Gracia in Barcleona. Very good and very fresh Mediterranean cuisine. its on Passeig de Gràcia 44, right down the street from Gaudi's Casa Mila.
Opium & Catwalk - well-known clubs on the beach

Dow Jones Bar - cool bar where the prices of drinks fluctuate like in the stock market. As more people buy one kind of beer, the price for that goes up. At the same time, the prices of the other beers go down.  When the stock market crashes, theres a scramble to buy, as all drinks are are half off.