Saturday, October 29, 2016

closure!


We've been back 3 nights and it feels like the trip was so long ago!  People keep asking what our favorite part was, and we can't pick one.  It was a great balance of small town, big city, sea side, mountains,tourist places, and off the beaten path. Lou did a great job of planning it all out with the help of his friend Eddie. It was all we expected and more.  We traveled by plane, car, train, bus, boat, taxis, and on foot. We got lost and had lots of fun finding our way.  We did not have a single problem along the way. I was very uncertain about the choice not to take a tour but we are very happy with our decision.  The language was not a problem.  Many people spoke English.  I understood the dialects in Bologna, Ferrara, and Cinque Terra.  It was a little difficult for me to follow the dialect in Venice and Verona but luckily those two places are very touristy and there was a lot of English. Once we hit Sicily there was no English but I understood all and we were with family so it was not a problem.  All of our hotels were great.  The food and wine was fantastic!  The weather was unexpectedly cold in the first few cities but warmed up to be summer again for the second part of the trip as we made our way south. We had some rain but it didn't stop us.

If you are planning to take a trip like this, here are some tips from us:

1.Packing- (and this one is hard for me to admit!)  Pack light!  We were jumping on and off trains, buses and boats and lugging a big suitcase can be rough!  We loved the heated towel racks in the hotels, we washed out clothes and hung them every night.  It was amazing how quickly they dried!  Why don't we have heated towel racks!  What a pleasure to get out of the shower and have a warm towel to dry yourself with!! The packing bags were great!!  We both loved them.  They kept us organized especially because we changed hotels every 2-3 days. At each place all you had to do was take out one of the bags.  The dress throughout Italy was very casual in spite of what we read.  Jeans and sneakers are very acceptable.  Scarves were big for men and women.  Man purses are in!  Keep your wallet in your front pocket and keep a good hold on your purse.  A small umbrella is a must! Sturdy walking shoes are essential as most of the streets are cobblestone and uneven.

2.  Trains-When buying train tickets from the kiosk, look for the British flag.  That's a sign to have it switched to English.  Once you get to your platform you have to validate your ticket.  If you don't, you could be red lined!!  If someone tries to help you with your bag, don't let them.  They do not work for the train and are either looking to pick your pocket or or looking for tips.

3. Food.  Most menus will have some English or if not the waiter will explain.  Water isn't free and they will ask you if you want "still" (plain)  or "gas".  (carbonated)  Either way it will be bottled and you will pay of it.  There is no tipping but many places include a service fee. Prices weren't bad in smaller towns. All the hotels included breakfast which put our continental breakfasts to shame!  Homemade pastries to die for, cheese, hard boiled eggs, kiwi, cold cuts, and lots of homemade breads, Their midday meal is their largest and is eaten about 2:00. We are early risers so it was hard to wait until then but we frequently stopped for coffee and that came with a snack of bread sticks, olives, chips,or cheese.  The evening meal is also a late one.  Most restaurants do not even open until 7.  The offerings are in "plates".  First plate is appetizers, second is pasta and third plates are your meats or main course.  We typically ordered one "plate"  and they would look at us and say, "what else?" We had some great seafood,(loved the mussels!)  homemade pastas, (ravioli!!) pizza (very thin crusts) and wine.  We frequently stopped for a glass of wine later in the day before dinner and that too came with "snacks".  We didn't have dessert often but when we did, they were delish!

4. Coffee.  Strong, bitter, and tiny cups.  Cappuccino is just for the morning and espresso is for later in the day.  Some places had "american coffee"  but it did not resemble our coffee, which now tastes like water to me!

5. People.  They stare.  We are used to quick glances and if we catch some one's eye, we smile and look away.  They stare right at you, look you up and down, and you won't see a smile. Buongiorno is until noon and then it's Buonasera.  Ciao is not to be said to strangers.  It's informal and just for friends. People will call you "signore"  (sir)  or "signora"  (madame) and generally everyone is very polite and helpful.  If you need help, it's best to ask a police officer (Carabineri)  They are always friendly and willing to help and most have some English. The police were always present. (Although it was a little disconcerting to see them in full camouflage carrying machine guns in the airport.) It's amazing how people asses that you are american as soon as they see you.  I would have thought that, having two Italian parents would make me look a little like a native!


If you plan to travel to Italy, call us and we'd be glad to share more tips and memories! Buon Viaggio!!

Giovanna and Luigi! :)

 


more pictures from sicily

Lou sitting on balcony at aunt Maria's house

The piazza in Campobello

Agrigento (Greek ruins)







in the middle is uncle Paul who is 95 and still living in his own home with his wife. Below is a picture of the marathon trophies he's won!


birthday in Italy







laundry

olive oil factory


site of the oldest fountain in town. I remember when we came as kids we used to have to go to the fountain once a day to collect water.


buying fish from a guy who drove around in his  truck. He would clean it as you waited

Friday, October 28, 2016

Sicily

(pictures will boosted in several posts)

We flew from Milan to Catalina, Sicily. The flight was about 2  hours and we had about a 45 min delay, our only flight delay on the whole trip. Aunt Maria and my cousin Gaetano picked us up and we had a couple hour drive to Campobello di Licata, which is the town both my parent grew up in. The house we stayed in is the house my dad was born and grew up in and is now owned by my uncle louie and aunt Maria. Uncle louie will be 90 soon and still walks to the square every day to play cards. Check out the picture of uncle louie and Lou! My family is not known for their height!  I must have gotten mine from my mother's side. It was warm and sunny, definitely a return to summer! We spent a couple days walking around town and having family visits. Lots and lots of family! Did I mention that my grandmother had 13 children and many, many grandchildren who still live here. The house was constantly filled with people! being in this town is like dropping back in time. The houses are all joined with many houses deserted and in ruins while some are remodeled. I wonder what will happen to this town over the next decade as it seems that the young people are not staying and the population is definitely  aging. The streets are narrow and the cars zip by, climbing the curbs. Stop signs are obviously just a suggestion. Everyone has clothes hanging off their balcony. Old lady's sit outside and look at you as you pass as if you are walking by naked! (Li Americani) Thursday was my birthday and we went to my cousin Salvina's  house who lives in the town of Licata on the beach. Again her house was filled with lots of family, including several little kids, (one only one week old!) We had a great birthday cake and lots and lots of pizza! We visited the beach and the pier. Friday we took a trip to Agrigento, a city on the southern coast. It is renowned as the site of an ancient Greek city. There are many temples and ruins dating back over 400 years BC. Truly amazing and awe inspiring! My uncle Paul and his wife live close by so we visited them.  Uncle Paul is 95 and still living in his own home. We enjoyed seeing his numerous marathon trophies! Definitely an advertisement for long life!  Saturday was a big family picnic at Passarello, at the site of the family farm. Part of the land has been sold off  but a few of the cousins still farm some of the land and grow almonds and olives. We had spent an afternoon earlier shelling almonds by hitting them with hammers or rocks! We also visited a factory that processed the olives into oil. At the farm we had a picnic with about 50 of my relatives.  Lots of good food and wine and so many people! The weather was hot! Lots of sunshine! The original farmhouse still stands. Some of it in a very rustic state, and some restored and lived in.  We had another great birthday cake! Lou and I took several walks around the land.  Sunday we took a bus tour to a town called Castelbuono (meaning "good castle" built in the 1300's). There was a mushroom festival going on. Lots of people! It poured when we first got there then got very hot!! We toured the castle and a 1500's church, walked the cobblestone streets, shopped the outside booths, people watched, ate pasta with mushrooms, and had some wine and cookies. We also stopped at a little town called Isnello. It is a 13th century quaint little town literally built clinging into the rock on the side of a mountain. It's narrow cobblestone streets climbed and descended drastically with cars darting in and out, barely fitting. People stopped us on the street, happy to talk about their town. We also made a stop at a planetarium that had a variety of sundials. The bus ride up and down the mountain got precarious at times, especially when the driver took a wrong turn and had to back up on a narrow winding road with a stone wall on one side and a steep drop on the others. The Italians all laughed at "the nervous Americans " who quickly put on their seatbelts! Yikes! The ride home was filled with lots of Italian singing and stops for cigarette breaks. (amazing that they all smoke and think nothing of leaning against a gas pump with a cigarette hanging out of their mouths! The rest of the visit was about family! So many aunts, uncles and cousins. We saw more people in their 90's than we have in our lives! We ate prickly pears picked off the giant paddle cactuses, pizza, pasta, good bread and wine. We bought fish and vegetables off carts on the street. Carts were always coming around selling things or services, like knives sharpening. (their shouting reminded me of the Mighty Python scene "bring out your dead) the house was filled with people again on the night before we left when they all come to say goodbye! Lou was a great sport with all the people speaking to him in a language he couldn't understand! We took a 2.5 hr. van ride back to the airport in Catalina. The flight to Germany was about 3 hours and then the flight to Toronto was about 9 hours. We decided to spend the night at my sister  Mary Ann's and made the 3 hour drive back home the next day. We got back to cold and snow! Summer is over!
aunt Maria on her balcony



castelbuono

me in front of the castle
Lou by the planetarium.

aunt Maria by sundials

me and cousin Mimmo in Isnello



buying food off a truck

laundry on aunt Maria's house
picnic on the farm


Second birthday celebration.  About 50 people

family farm land


aunt Maria and cousin Mimma in the church

mushroom festival

cousins Gaetano and Stella in front of the castle
la piazza in Campobello

louie and Louie

aunt Maria and Lou having espresso

Agrigento

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Milan

Last stop before Sicily. Coming from Cinque Terre, this was like walking into another world. Walking the streets of Milan is like walking down 5th avenue. It's a big city and the shopping capital on Italy. We walked and wandered and went into the Duomo. We went for an early dinner (6:00. most restaurants don't open until 7). The hotel recommended this place for pizza. Unfortunately the restaurant owner said, in a brisk, broken English, that there were no pizzas until 7. Lou was disappointed but we had another meal of great food and wine. At 6:45 Lou noticed him bringing out a pizza to the table behind us and gave a questioning look to the waiter. The guy said you want pizza I bring you some.  Lou was expecting a piece but got a full pie! FREE! His NY skills reign on! The waiter started out stuffy and brisk but turned out to be a god guy, slapping Loudon the back and saying the pizza was on him!






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