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Wednesday, 29 May 2013
The Most Beautiful Beaches In Italy
After a non-existent spring in
most parts of Europe the majority of people is now very much looking forward to
a sunny and long-awaited summer. How about celebrating the warm season on a
gorgeous Italian beach?
Let's start with the Puglia
region, the heel of the Italian boot. A little corner of paradise is nestled in
Brindisi, almost at the lowest point of the heel. Its name is Torre Guaceto, a
protected nature reserve that has escaped over-development, the fate of so many
other beautiful places. Torre Guaceto gives you the opportunity to discover the
extensive fauna and flora as well as relax on the beach. This area being wilder
means that you should be prepared to walk a little to get to a perfect spot,
but it really is worthwhile. You can also take the advantage of guided walks,
cycle tours, kite surfing and snorkelling trips. The visitor centre also
organises special events: Open-air plays or star-gazing anyone?
Shall we next move to
Sardinia? Porto Pino is waiting there for you. Taking its name from a nearby
pine forest, Porto Pino is an unspoilt small town. Its beach is divided into
two parts: One with gray sand and the most popular given its location near
local parking facilities, and one with white sand extending over three
kilometres. Both of course benefit from the same crystalline, shallow waters.
Porto Pino offers a vast array of nautical and other sportive activities such
diving, wind-surfing, boat rental or horse riding.
Hoping onto our next island,
we are now arriving on Ponza. Rumour has it that it was named after Pontius
Pilate and the gorgeous sceneries make it a sought-after film location. White
cliffs and mysterious caverns mingle with white sandy beaches and the turquoise
sea. Located off the coast south of Rome and north of Naples, Ponza is easily
accessible by ferry or hydrofoils. The boat journey will give you time to take
in the amazing sights as you approach the island.
There are an impressive 246
Blue Flag beaches spread all over Italy. To be awarded this desirable status
the beach must comply with 32 criteria in the fields of environmental education and information,
water quality, environmental management and safety and services. The Blue Flag
is only awarded for one season at the time and, in a case of not keeping the
required standards, may even be removed during the season.
A welcome guarantee of quality
for us tourists and fans of this wonderful country.
Author: K J S
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Monday, 6 May 2013
A Selection Of May Festivals In Italy
One of the many charms of
Italy is its culture of festivals and traditions. Spread the whole year round
and varying from one region to the next, the celebrations tend to involve
processions, historical costumes and an array of good food and wines. With
the return of spring, May is a popular month for sagre (fairs) of all sizes. These festivals can be spectacular,
amusing, lively and even bizarre.
Article Source: Articlesbase/Travel/Destinations
Author: K J S
Cocullo's Serpari Festival (Snake Festival) is the perfect
example. This quiet town in the Abruzzo region comes to life the first Thursday
in May. On that day, a statue of Saint Domenico di Sora is carried through the
city draped with live snakes. It is believed that the disappearance of snakes
in the fields is the work of the city's patron saint and the inhabitants have
been carrying this tradition as a gesture of thanks every year since 1392.
The Sposalizio dell'Albero (Wedding of the Trees) is held on May 8th in
the Lazio town of Vetralla. Beautiful garlands ornate two oak trees, bunches of
spring flowers are being distributed and new trees are being planted. All
spectators also enjoy a free meal in the form of a picnic. This day marks the
town's rights over the forests and renews the firewood allowance of each
citizen.
Calendimaggio also takes place
early may in the town of Assisi in Umbria. The two ancient districts, the Parte di Sopra and the Parte di Sotto, confront each other in
many disciplines such as theatre, dance, archery, songs and flag-waving. The
contestants are clad in historical costumes and joust in a fabulous setting of
floral decorations and torches.
On May 15th the Corsa dei Ceri (Race of the Candles)
happens in Gubbio, in Umbria too. Of ancient and religious origin, the race
sees three massive wooden candles, each with a statue of one the city's saints on
top, being carried all through the streets. At the end of the day they will be
making their way back up the hill to be placed in the Basilica of Saint Ubaldo
again.
The Festa delle Cantine aperte consists of 44 wine producers in Umbria
simultaneously opening their domains to the many visitors and organising wine
tastings.
The Sagra del Risotto is
organised in the Piemontese town of Sessame the first Sunday in May and dates
back to the 13th century. You certainly will not go hungry.
Saint Fortunato, patron saint
of the fishermen, is commemorated in the picturesque village of Camogli, close
to Genoa. The festival is held on the second Sunday of May, but on the Saturday
there is also a beautiful fireworks display and a bonfire competition.
And let's close this selection
with... Pinocchio's birthday! It is celebrated on May 25th in Pescia, Tuscany.
There is also a Pinocchio Park in Collodi, not far from Pescia.
Author: K J S
Thursday, 21 March 2013
Door To Door In Tuscany
It is no secret that the world
economy is in a rather bad shape. Every day brings new headlines of companies
or countries in deep financial trouble and talks of the time frame needed to
recover are enough to concern the most optimistic amongst us. In such a depressing
environment you have the choice to either wait for the storm to pass or to try
and take your fate into your own hands. The second option is exactly what some
young Italian citizens have elected to do.
Take the agricultural sector in Tuscany as an example. Not easy to make a living out of tending your own fields nowadays but it does offer a number of opportunities asking to be explored. If you are prepared to work hard and to be inventive it could very well pay off in the end. This reasoning has now started an interesting trend: If the customers do not or cannot come to you then go to the customers. Packing their vans to the hilt with top quality goods, these visionary men and women travel the Tuscan roads up and down the picturesque hills, bringing their products to their expanding clientele. Who do they visit? Mostly families too busy to complement their weekly shopping with fresh produce in between or inhabitants of remote villages, many of them older and without the necessary car that would take them to the nearest town. The majority of village shops have disappeared over the years, enabling this new breed of entrepreneurs to find their niche in the market.
Take the agricultural sector in Tuscany as an example. Not easy to make a living out of tending your own fields nowadays but it does offer a number of opportunities asking to be explored. If you are prepared to work hard and to be inventive it could very well pay off in the end. This reasoning has now started an interesting trend: If the customers do not or cannot come to you then go to the customers. Packing their vans to the hilt with top quality goods, these visionary men and women travel the Tuscan roads up and down the picturesque hills, bringing their products to their expanding clientele. Who do they visit? Mostly families too busy to complement their weekly shopping with fresh produce in between or inhabitants of remote villages, many of them older and without the necessary car that would take them to the nearest town. The majority of village shops have disappeared over the years, enabling this new breed of entrepreneurs to find their niche in the market.
Another idea is to bring a specific product to an area where it would not be easy to find it. Fish is the perfect illustration of that concept. If you live by the sea you will of course be spoiled for choice in the form of local fishermen or fish markets. But when you have made your home inland the sight of a refrigerated truck pulling up on the main square on market days will be very welcome.
Nicely ripe, sun-kissed fruit and extra fresh vegetables that have just been pulled out of the soil are also proving a hit. One entrepreneur selling baskets of home grown produce saw his customer base triple simply through word of mouth. Regional specialties are popular too: olive oil, sausages, pasta, biscuits or jams, to name but a few.
These initiatives have turned struggling and often unemployed women and men into business people. They may not have come up with anything new; they have however re-invented themselves, finding pleasure and enthusiasm in their working days again.
Author: K J S
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Wednesday, 20 March 2013
Friday, 15 March 2013
Italian Body Language
Article first published as Italian Body Language
on Technorati.
Every European nation has been attributed its own clichés: The
French complain a lot but are romantic, the Germans have no sense
of humor but work very hard, The Spanish are loud but welcoming,
etc. You will agree I think that an entire nation cannot be
cataloged into such narrow boxes. I happen to live in Germany and
most people I have encountered do have a sense of humor. They are
also in the vast majority very helpful, warm and welcoming towards
my family and myself.
One cliché I do find to be true, though, is how important body language is to Italians. Perhaps I especially notice it as it has been pointed out to me that I am prone to "speaking with my hands". No doubt this is the Italian blood in me coming to the surface!
During a visit to the lesser known perhaps but absolutely gorgeous region of the Marches, we encountered many local people and enjoyed watching them interacting. Our house was close to the lovely walled city of Urbino, to which we cycled on a magnificent sunny day. Comfortably sitting down at a café terrace and having ordered much needed refreshments, I began to discreetly look at our neighbors. Now my Italian is rather basic, and I did not try, nor did I want, to pry. I just observed people instead.
Two women in their mid-thirties, I would say, we engrossed in a passionate and obviously very amusing discussion. They both kept throwing their heads back, laughing heartily, hands alternatively flying to their mouths and to their hearts. Their eyes were twinkling, and they were having trouble keeping the loudness of their voices under control. Behind them I spotted a woman with two young boys. The look of love in her eyes, her head half tilted, the way she kept patting their heads and pinching their round cheeks, all this told me that she was their mother. She had a game of blowing them kisses, pulling a funny face at the same time, which kept the little ones highly entertained. On the other side, a middle age couple look as though they were going through a stormy patch in their relationship. Hands were pointing accusingly at each other, and it seemed that reproaches were being uttered through clenched teeth. After a while, they both sat back and fell silent, looking away from each other, arms firmly crossed on their chests. Finally, I rested my gaze on a group of teenagers, the girls pretending not to be flirting while the boys clearly were competing for their attention. They kept getting up, throwing their arms on the side, and looking deeply into the eyes of the girl they were desperate to impress. In return the said girl usually gave a small smile and intense look, only to quickly resume her demure position.
As they walked away, I noticed hands being held and heads resting on shoulders. I could not help but smile: the courting had clearly been successful!
One cliché I do find to be true, though, is how important body language is to Italians. Perhaps I especially notice it as it has been pointed out to me that I am prone to "speaking with my hands". No doubt this is the Italian blood in me coming to the surface!
During a visit to the lesser known perhaps but absolutely gorgeous region of the Marches, we encountered many local people and enjoyed watching them interacting. Our house was close to the lovely walled city of Urbino, to which we cycled on a magnificent sunny day. Comfortably sitting down at a café terrace and having ordered much needed refreshments, I began to discreetly look at our neighbors. Now my Italian is rather basic, and I did not try, nor did I want, to pry. I just observed people instead.
Two women in their mid-thirties, I would say, we engrossed in a passionate and obviously very amusing discussion. They both kept throwing their heads back, laughing heartily, hands alternatively flying to their mouths and to their hearts. Their eyes were twinkling, and they were having trouble keeping the loudness of their voices under control. Behind them I spotted a woman with two young boys. The look of love in her eyes, her head half tilted, the way she kept patting their heads and pinching their round cheeks, all this told me that she was their mother. She had a game of blowing them kisses, pulling a funny face at the same time, which kept the little ones highly entertained. On the other side, a middle age couple look as though they were going through a stormy patch in their relationship. Hands were pointing accusingly at each other, and it seemed that reproaches were being uttered through clenched teeth. After a while, they both sat back and fell silent, looking away from each other, arms firmly crossed on their chests. Finally, I rested my gaze on a group of teenagers, the girls pretending not to be flirting while the boys clearly were competing for their attention. They kept getting up, throwing their arms on the side, and looking deeply into the eyes of the girl they were desperate to impress. In return the said girl usually gave a small smile and intense look, only to quickly resume her demure position.
As they walked away, I noticed hands being held and heads resting on shoulders. I could not help but smile: the courting had clearly been successful!
Friday, 8 March 2013
Fresh Mozzarella
In the midst of the current food scandals, it is getting more and more
difficult to trust what is on our plates. Horsemeat used instead of the
advertised beef? Fish incorrectly labelled? Eggs produced by battery hens but
sold as organic? We have all read these scary articles in the newspapers,
with a sinking feeling in our stomachs and our hearts.
Article Source: Articlesbase/Travel/Destinations
Author: K J S
It is however still possible to find people for whom food is a real
passion. Tasty, wholesome, fresh food. Take Samuele Frascarelli for example.
Samuele lives and works in a refuge in the Sibillini Mountains, close to Ascoli
Piceno in the heart of the Marches. A gorgeous region located in the middle of
Italy, Le Marche has been nicknamed the new Tuscany and is known for its
many succulent dishes. The cook not only prepares his share of delicious
recipes in the welcoming Capanna di Bolognola, he also makes his own cheese,
bread and cured meat. On request Samuele will produce mozzarella or ricotta in
front of guests, a riveting experience. Let's concentrate on the process of
producing mozzarella.
Both pasteurized and non-pasteurized buffalo or cow's milk can be used to
prepare this soft, versatile cheese. When made out of unpasteurized milk the
mozzarella has to be eaten on the same day, whereas the pasteurized version
will keep for a few days. A good three hours of fermentation turns the milk
into the unrefined version of the cheese. This paste is then chopped into small
chunks that are then plunged into boiling water. The temperature shock turns
the paste into a stringy lump that needs to be worked on, the water being
removed little by little, until the mass acquires the right texture. The
mozzarella can then be shaped into whatever form, although it is normally sold
as a big ball or a bag of little ones. To watch Samuele shape the cheese he has
created from scratch is quite fascinating. The last step is a short immersion
into salted water, which will give the mozzarella its taste. Try a bite before
and after and you will easily spot the difference this last part of the
process makes.
It is then time to savour the fresh cheese. The traditional way to do so would
be of course in the company of ripe, dark red tomatoes, a bunch of fresh basil
leaves, good quality olive oil and aceto di Balsamico and a sprinkling of salt
and pepper. But a slice of mozzarella arranged on top of crusty bread and
dipped into olive oil works just as well.
Article Source: Articlesbase/Travel/Destinations
Author: K J S
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