Middle aged women: 1 Me: 0

“Ciao ciao grazie ciao prego caio prego grazie ciao ciao.” In Italy that might literally mean hundreds of things. I am relatively sure that those words, no matter the order or frequency can explain everything that has ever happened to you or anyone else or anything in general, ever. Also, throwing in a “si” once in a while helps…usually. I say usually, because up until yesterday nothing has really backfired when I say “si” in response to something I don’t understand. Well that lucky streak came to an abrupt end when I was on the train yesterday and some middle aged Italian lady across from me said something and gestured to something on the train floor, maybe my shoes, or her shoes, or her shopping bag. I don’t know. When I said “si” she and her friend sitting next to her started to laugh at me, and my lack of Italian. Middle aged women: 1 Me: 0
On a more exciting note, I had an amazing time in Siena and Montalcino with Ryan and Emily. We tasted nine different Brunelos local to that region, all of which were amazing. Then we had a great dinner, Tuscan soup, pasta with a wild boar sauce, and a plate of cheese and meat.
And on an even more exciting note, if you can believe it, today is the start of our week long wine stage; it’s going to be awesome! We are visiting two Barolo wineries with wine tastings, a cheese maker (not sure why since its wine stage, but I won’t complain), plus we are doing another two wine tastings at the wine bank here in Pollenzo. Details to come.

Vino

It has been a little more than a month, and I have already tasted my way through many adventures. How about a little recap of what I have experienced so far? Good, here we go;

1. Spent a few days eating nothing but amazing cheese and drinking beer and wine.
2. Decided that the panna cotta at Osteria Del Boccondivino is the best tasting thing that has ever touched my lips…get your mind out of the gutter, jeezz.
3. Gone to, and hiked through the five towns of Cinque Terre. Seen the Mediterranean Sea for the first time.
4. Finished Italian class, history of Italian cuisine, and food history.
5. Scored my first goal against a bunch of Italian soccer players, that does certifiably make me awesome, just in case you were wondering.
6. Gone to two bio dynamic wineries, and had tastings at both, I also received two free bottles of wine. Had my first chocolate tasting with a local artisan chocolate maker.

Now, a few things that are coming up soon;

1. Going to Siena in the region of Tuscany.( That’s actually happing real soon like in day, 10/19)
2. Going on a wine stage, which involves a week of visiting wineries and tasting wines.
3. Seeing my Dad, and going to Milan to visit my cousins with him.
4. Going on an olive oil stage, same thing as wine, but with olive oil. I have been assigned to the Liguria region; I have been told that they have the best olives there.

Finally, things that I still want to do;

1. Go to my distant families’ old winery in Collie Piacenza.
2. Stand on the Champs-Élysées and pretend I won the Tour De France, maybe kiss the ground.
3. Go to Amsterdam, Munich, Paris, Nice, Egypt, Pompeii, Venice, just too many places to name and too little time to go.
4. Go hiking in the Alps.

Time to finish packing for Siena!

It's America...In Italy

It has already been two full weeks of classes here at the University of Gastronomic Sciences, and I only have eight more too go. Granted, one of those eight weeks will be me drinking and learning about wine, and another will be learning about and tasting olive oils. So, in reality it’s only six weeks of actual class left. That’s not so bad.

The two classes we’re taking; History of Cuisine, and History of Italian Cuisine will be over next week which is definitely a good thing.

“In the case of two week old History of Italian Cuisine, you are…NOT, an exciting class. In the case of two week old History of Cuisine, you are…NOT, exciting either.”

Ok so I lost some steam with that last one, but hopefully the Maury reference got the point across. See, it’s not so much that the classes are long and drawn out, I have gotten used to that. It’s that the material that we are learning is either dry, or I already know it.

In History of Cuisine we have been learning about American history with some relation to food for all but one class, and now the entire second section is devoted to it. I learned about American history in elementary school, middle school, and high school. Honestly, do I need to come to Italy to learn more about America? History of Italian Cuisine is better, but not by much. Our teacher is a genius, probable the most knowledgeable person on Italy’s food history, but for the life of him he cannot connect his thoughts. His lectors consist of him rambling on about something relating to Italy’s food history for three hours. I leave feeling more confused than when I walked in.

Now that that is out of my system, I can tell you about the most exciting part of my week, the dinner I helped make with my roommates for our good friends Paolo and Annalise. We made a four course dinner, starting with crostini and fig jam, topped with prosciutto di Parma. Second we had homemade pasta with dried roasted tomatoes and olive oil. Then came a roast beef tartar with an arugula salad and balsamic vinegar dressing, finally we had a baked and seasoned chicken breast with some awesome honey, we bought at cheese, and an arugula salad. The night was a huge hit. Paolo and Annalise also brought two amazing wines, a white Tocai Friulano, and a dessert wine Vigna del Volta.

Not much is happening until next weekend when Paolo has set up a winery tour for us. Now is the time that the vineyards are doing their grape harvesting. It is also white truffle season, awesome!

A Date With History

Italian classes are officially over, and I feel like I have learned enough to get by now. I can understand basic phrases and I’m getting better every day. Come December, I may even be able to speak without planning what I want to say in advance.

Last week was a very exciting one since there was graduation on Thursday, and “Eat In” on Friday. Did I mention I meet Carlo Petrini? No. Well I did. If that name doesn’t ring a bell that’s ok, it’s not like he founded an organization called Slow Food here in Bra, that is now thriving worldwide and has revolutionized the way we view food and sustainability. Oh wait, I guess he did. So yeah, it’s a big deal.

As he formally welcomed use to the school, I did my best to hold myself together, but all I wanted to do was giggle like a teenage girl would around one of the Jonas brothers. After our break in class I went outside with Matt and Ryan and we couldn’t believe who walked around the corner, the man, the myth, the legend; Carlo Petrini. We had another brief conversation with him in our broken Italian about school, his upcoming trip to the USA; he even said that we should have dinner together sometime.

The next big news is the second annual “Eat In.” This is a big community style dinner organized by the school and the second year students as a way to welcome the first year students, and to bring together the whole school. Groups of students prepared meals and brought them to the dinner. I was assigned to a group of who was making traditional Kenyan food and had a great time cooking and eating. The night was very successful, the town even paid for the wine! Try to get Durham to do that.

Finally, the week cumulated with an amazing trip to Cinque Terre. Cinque Terre is a collection of five towns along the coast of Liguria. The five towns are Monterosso, Veranzza, Corniglia, Manarola, and Riomaggiore. Throughout the weekend we got a chance to hike the whole trail. We had beautiful weather resulting in some amazing views of the ocean and surrounding hill side. Many more amazing trips to come, I do love it here in Italy.