On the Road is a weekday feature spotlighting reader photo submissions.
From the exotic to the familiar, whether you’re traveling or in your own backyard, we would love to see the world through your eyes.
Good Morning All,
This weekday feature is for Balloon Juicers who are on the road, travelling, etc. and wish to share notes, links, pictures, stories, etc. from their escapades. As the US mainland begins the end of the Earth day as we measure it, many of us rise to read about our friends and their transient locales.
So, please, speak up and share some of your adventures, observations, and sights as you explore, no matter where you are. By concentrating travel updates here, it’s easier for all to keep up-to-date on the adventures of our fellow Commentariat. And it makes finding some travel tips or ideas from 6 months ago so much easier to find…
Have at ’em, and have a safe day of travels!
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I miss my wild visitors in Colorado. Being from the East Coast and used to white-tailed deer, we always called these mule deer, “daffy-eared deer”. They’re much bigger and sturdier than their photogenic cousins, fitting the Rocky Mountains.
We are now full into the season for wildlife – keep your eyes and ears open, and do send pictures of sightings!
And now, back to Italy as seen by JRinWV….
All the food we ate in Italy was good, some was of course better than others.
Despite a huge search, we were unable to find any bad wine either!
The next day was our scheduled Tuscan cooking lesson, at a farm called Tenuta Casanova, where the wine was organic, without sulfides. They also produced balsamic vinegar aged from 8 years to 30 years, as well as virgin olive oil, and essential oils from lavender, rosemary, and other herbs.
The farm was founded by Stephan who was a retired Veterinarian and his wife Rita? who taught the cooking class. There were peacocks, chickens, and pigs, mostly corralled away from the guests. Stephan hunts for truffles, an underground mushroom that comes in two varieties, black and white, with the necessary aid of a “truffle hunting” dog, who was very affectionate with everyone.
We started out in the cellars below the house, where dozens of oak barrels were full of organic wine aging slowly in the cool underground. Then he showed us the cellar where wine was aged into balsamic vinegar. Those barrels each had an opening in the top of the horizontal barrel, covered with a cloth. This allowed the wine to both work with native yeasts and to evaporate slowly, so that a barrel that started with 90 gallons of wine would after 8 years have half as much vinegar, and after 30 years would have a tenth as much vinegar as wine they started with.
Rita had a young assistant who helped teach the class, Francesca, who washed dishes and translated into English. Really, both of them knew the curriculum cold and led us through the many recipes so that no one could make a real mistake.
We worked to make pasta and bread dough, which was used for Ciaccino, with a variety of flavorings. The pasta was cut into fettuccine and used to make ravioli with cheese and spinach filling. We also made Tiramisu for dessert, which was among the best Tiramisu we had in Tuscany.
Along with all the dishes we made, we were served all the various wines made at the farm, and desert was both the Tiramisu we made that morning as well as vanilla ice cream with 30 year old balsamic vinegar – as odd as that sounds, it was a great contrasting set of flavors. All in all a great experience. And at the end, we were provided with a handy order sheet to have our choice of their wines, vinegars, olive oil, truffle oil and essential herbal oils shipped to our home address.
This time we went with the inevitable and picked out most of the flavors to have at home with friends and neighbors.
That evening we had most excellent left overs for supper as darkness came over the Riserva di Fizzoni. And a bottle of excellent Italian Tuscan wine, of course.
The next day, after an excellent breakfast of pastries, cheeses, meats, fresh squeezed orange juice, and fruits, we went to spend the day at Castellino di Chianti – to take advantage of the entire town, its historic opportunities, shopping, the ancient tombs, the views from the high ridgetop, and a great lunch, perhaps the best meal we had in Italy.
We paid the parking fee, which you do at an automated machine that produces a parking permit when you feed it the proper amount of Euros… then you put the permit on your windshield, inside the car, so the municipal polizia know not to write you a ticket. Then we walked slowly up the street towards the museum, inside the original fortress on a high spot along the ridge.
The first part of the walk was on a now roofed over street right beside the fortress wall around the city of Castellino di Chianti – almost like a tunnel, with lights both overhead and in the floor. And the arrow slits in the city wall let in some daylight. And the tunnel like walkway was really clean! Sweet.
Then we found the Museum. Museo Archeologico del Chianti Senese to be specific. We had been looking for it the past couple of days we had visited the little town, and finally strolled up a hilly street from the through pedestrian walkway, and there it was. Towering over the town.
The Museo was primarily the site for remnants found around an Etruscan tomb on a nearby hilltop. The tomb – aka Tumulo di Montecalvario – is four burial chambers on the cardinal directions, on a hill top just north of town, the highest point for miles. The tombs were robbed long ago, but as usual, many important scientific bits were left, and used by archaeologists to add to the little bit we know about the Etruscan culture.
Ok, so it looks like I (again) fucked up the pictures-to-diary. It’s not as easy as it seems, even if a great commenter gives me all the help a person could ask for. Good thing a new form is almost ready to make this much more error free!
But dear lord, those roses, just gorgeous. My dad’s favorites were yellow, but I love them all. As sweet as they smell, I gotta say I prefer jasmine – my current plant makes my head reel when she’s in bloom, like now. Good, fragrant times.
Have a great day everyone, enjoy your daydreams of Italy and the perfume of flowers searching for the ever-elusive pollinators.
JPL
Thanks for the photo journey, JRinWV.
Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes
The bottom photo is Santa Maria di Novello, with part of the train station in the background (it is the main station for Firenze). You want to keep your hands on your shit at all times there – pickpocketing and luggage theft chances go way up in that crowd.
Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes
1000050 (next to bottom) appears to be Il Duomo, but the angle is a little confusing to me because it has been a while.
Sloane Ranger
Thanks for that lovely wildlife picture. The Italian ones brought back great memories of holidays there. In short, put me in a great place to start the day.
Elizabelle
Wonderful travelogue (with daffy-eared deer making a cameo).
JR: you know you will have to share that tiramisu recipe, right? What a great Italian visit; lots to learn and see.
Happy Summer to us all. Lovely to see those photos of cool dark passageways, and winery staff in vests, cuz it’s cold down in those cellars. Good counterpoint to the heat that is late June.
Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes
@Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes:
Make that Santa Maria di Novella, not Novello.
OzarkHillbilly
Sounds expensive, or at least it would be for me. “I’ll take a half dozen of everything, please.”
rikyrah
Wow, at the pictures from Italy ???
Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes
@OzarkHillbilly:
I’m mentally tasting the aged vinegar…
Quinerly
Stunning pictures. Thanks again, Alain, for these on the road threads. Have a great day, everyone!
debbie
@Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes:
I remember it from an art history course. What’s that tall building in the background? I can’t tell if that steeple is a reflection or something actually on the facade.
Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes
@debbie: I’ll have to scroll my photos of the front. I think it separate, IIRC.
satby
JR what a fantastic trip! Now I have to add Tenuta Casa Nova to the bucket list! Thanks for all of these and the wonderful descriptions.
Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes
@debbie:
Where we stayed, across the square from Santa Maria di Novella.
MomSense
Oh Firenze, how I miss you even though your river is a sham.
The inimitable Mark Twain.
Tenar Arha
Gorgeous photos! Thanks for sharing JRinWV.
Steeplejack (phone)
@debbie:
In the text under the picture it says that “the scaffold sheath is printed to look like the building under it.” Apparently some repair work going on.
eclare
Thanks so much for the pictures, a lovely way to start the day.
Original Lee
JR, wonderful photos. You have increased my desire to go to Italy soon. Thanks for sharing!
Elizabelle
@MomSense: Started to recognize the Mark Twain about halfway though. He will never go out of style.
A creek! LOL. Them’s fighting words. Along with “too good to wade.”
JR in WV
We did see some rowers and paddlers on the Arno, and ate in a “river” front restaurant, but there was a busy street and across the road, a brick wall, so we had a view of the city’s tops across the river, but not of the actual water.
I don’t know that I would have exposed myself to the urban fluid in the River Arno, myself, personally. I’m more used to rural water. Although I did run into a big gob of wound barbed wire when I dumped out of my kayak once a long time ago.
It was a great trip, not to mention a whole new country. Did NOT see the Med yet!! So that’s still on the legendary bucket list. Maybe Barcelona? I hear it’s a nice place, Elizabelle…
We are planning a short trip the weekend of Aug 20-21-22 to far western Kentucky. I booked rooms in Owensboro, on the Ohio River, and just about 20 miles N of the path of totality for the solar eclipse coming up in August. I will be attempting to take photos of the whole shebang, with filters and such. And binoculars with filters, etc. I’m sure there will be folks better experienced than I, but there’s something about doing it yourself.
I hear Owensboro has a long tradition of pit BBQ done with mutton, so there’s that to look forward to as well.
JR in WV
@Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes:
Actually, I looked up the crime statistics for Italy, and Firenze / Florence is the second safest city in Italy. We had no problems with anyone, saw no one having difficulties. There was a persistent salesman in a leather goods shop, but that’s just business. He was pouring prosecco too, so good deal for everyone.
;-)
stinger
Great photos, great travelogue — the mismatch doesn’t interfere at all with my enjoyment! Thanks for all the work you do for this feature, Alain.
The Golux
@Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes:
In the OP, JRinWV describes balsamic vinegar and vanilla ice cream as “odd” – not if you’ve ever had balsamic vinegar and strawberries, which is astounding.
Of course, it’s better if the vinegar is adequately aged. 30 years should do.
debbie
@Le Comte de Monte Cristo fka Edmund Dantes:
Wow, that tops anything in NYC for sure!
debbie
@Steeplejack (phone):
Thanks. My tired morning eyes have trouble picking up that tiny stuff. Very clever though to do that.
debbie
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