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Bird Man of Rapallo

18 Thursday Jul 2013

Posted by farfalle1 in Animals in Italy, Birds in Italy, Italian men, People, Portraits of people, Rapallo, Uncategorized

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Bird man, Pappagallo

Strolling through town the other day (before it got so hot)  I was pleased to encounter this eccentric gent. He was happy to pose for me with his little bird. I wasn’t expecting the kissing event, but evidently it’s something they’re both accustomed to. I wonder if the bird thinks he has a very well-trained man?

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Sorry it’s out of focus, but it’s a nice shot of the tourist in the background. This is how they walk around together; every now and then the bird nibbles the man’s gold necklace.

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After I asked if I could photograph him the man struck a pose. I particularly like the man’s costume with its northward nod to the Alps and its westward nod to France.

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Wasn’t expecting this, and I have to say it kind of grossed me out! The bird took little nips at the man’s tongue, which made me suspect that sometimes the man gives the bird treats in this unorthodox manner. When I asked what the bird’s name was the man replied, ‘pappagallo,’ which just means ‘parrot.’ I felt no wiser, but was somehow unable to continue the conversation.

The Best Thing We Ate This Week: Cherry Tart

12 Friday Jul 2013

Posted by farfalle1 in American recipes, Uncategorized

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Cherries, Cherry tartlet

The cherries were very late this year and because of the cold rainy spring many of them matured and spoiled without getting sweet.  I would guess that about only a third of our cherries ripened to red juicy sweetness on the tree.  Most years we have cherries I make jam, but with the reduced quantity this year we simply ate most of them.  As our dwindling reserves began to go bad, I decided to make a pair of small cherry tarts for our tea-time, even though we’re both stouter than we want to be and are trying to ‘do something’ about it.

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Was it good?

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Yes it was! If you have a few cherries, not enough for a pie or jam, why not throw together a cherry tart? It takes very little time and is a true seasonal treat. You can read how I made mine here.

Men in White

07 Sunday Jul 2013

Posted by farfalle1 in Italian men, Uncategorized

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Human statues, Street performers

man in white

Photo credit: Hilary Hatch

We see these men (and sometimes women) in white in all the tourist towns of Italy. I don’t recall ever seeing one in the U.S. – maybe in the larger cities? Anyone ever seen one in New York or San Francisco?

The best remain absolutely motionless until someone drops a coin in the bucket. Then they slowly move in some form of acknowledgment. This man, whom we found in Lucca, was a hand-kisser. Some merely bow or regally raise a hand to say ‘thanks.’ The amateurs among them will sometimes wear a white mask, presumably so they can make faces and move at least some part of their bodies. The other day in Rapallo I saw a boy in white who had simply given up and was striding down the street thrusting his cap at people to ask for money.

It’s hard to imagine who came up with the idea of being rewarded for standing still; but it must be a good idea because a lot of people do it, and if it didn’t pay at least something they wouldn’t. I wonder if anyone would pay if the person weren’t done up to look like a white statue? Evidently some people simply can’t resist touching the statues to see if they’re real. It doesn’t always work out well, as this video from Australia illustrates.

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Hilary gets a handshake

margaret gets a handshake

This ‘statue’  works in Lucca, although the box he’s standing on says SPQR, which is the motto of Rome. (Senatus Populusque Romanus – the senate and people of Rome.)  While it dates from ancient Rome, it is now seen everywhere in the modern city; Speedy remembers that all the man-hole covers bear this acronym.

This man was particularly fun as he had a very pleasant expression, even while he was simply standing and waiting. It’s not a job I’d want, though; I can’t imagine standing still for any length of time, or being covered in white paint.

Where there’s smoke

04 Thursday Jul 2013

Posted by farfalle1 in Holidays, Italian Churches, Italian habits and customs, Italian holidays, Italy, Rapallo, Uncategorized

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Festa patronale di Rapallo

Rapallo just celebrated her Festa Patronale in honor of the Virgin Mary. It is three days of madness in town (you can see some photos of various elements of the celebration, including the parade of crucifixes here) beginning with a huge volley of mortar fire at 8 a.m. on July 1st. This is followed by fireworks presented by the Sestiere at mid-day and evening on the 1st, 2nd and 3rd. Why anyone wants to fire off huge noisy mortars first thing in the morning is beyond me (they do it to greet and salute the Virgin, to let her know the Festa has begun; it closes with another cannonade last thing on the 3rd). But fire them off they do. We were congratulating ourselves for living up above the chaos and thus missing most of the smoke:

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We were smug too soon, as it turned out. Half an hour later most of the smoke had drifted up our way, but by then it was dissipated enough not to matter.

During the Festa the cathedral in town is brightly lit:

Rapallo cathedral alight

Here are a few shots of the fireworks from rather far away on the night of the 3rd (our house – I just didn’t have the om-pah-pah to join the fray this year) . I like to think of them as our own private 4th of July.

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If you’re interested in Rapallo’s long relationship with the Virgin you can read about it here.

Happy 4th of July, everyone!

The Great Tandoor Project of 2013

22 Saturday Jun 2013

Posted by farfalle1 in Food, Indian recipes, Uncategorized

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Building a Tandoor oven, Cooking in a Tandoor oven, Tandoor oven cooking

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Speedy, as you may have already gathered, is an enthusiastic chef and a fine eater.  He has yet to meet the cuisine that doesn’t fascinate him and about which he’d like to know more.  He’s been cooking ‘Indian’ food for years (a too-broad term, I think, for the huge variety of regional dishes that originate from the subcontinent).  There are not as many ethnic restaurants in Italy as we are accustomed to in the States, so whenever we find ourselves near a good one, we’re likely to take advantage.  Coming back to Italy this year we paused overnight near Heathrow Airport and found the Harlington Tandoori Restaurant within walking distance of our hotel in Hayes, where we enjoyed a fine meal.

Afterwards we were fortunate enough to meet the owner of the establishment. Speedy got talking to our waiter, and later the owner about the Tandoor ovens used to make this particular cuisine. We were invited to the kitchen to take a look at the oven:
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This is a commercial oven, obviously, but the principles behind its construction are basically the same as have driven Tandoor oven manufacture for millenia (Tandoor ovens, which are found throughout southern, central and western Asia, as well as the Caucasus, date from the Indus civilizations of 3300-1300 BCE).  The basic idea is that you have a clay pot in the bottom of which you build a fire; then you put whatever it is you want to cook on long skewers, place the skewers vertically in the oven and lean the tops against the edge of the pot.  Cover, and depending on your fire, your food will cook/smoke/bake at very high tempertature (temps can reach near 480 C (900 F) according to Wikipedia). Speedy remembers a visit to an Indian restaurant’s kitchen in London some thirty years ago where the Tandoor oven was the old-fashioned kind, and was set into the floor so that only about a foot of the top was exposed.

That evening as we enjoyed our delicious Tandoori meal (I had fish, Speedy had lamb tikka) a seed was planted.  He began to wonder, “Could I construct a Tandoor oven for home use?”  Many hours of research later, the answer was yes!  Speedy not only learned that he could make such a thing, he learned how to do it, and thus was born the Great Tandoor Project of 2013.

It began with a trip to Piemonte to procur a steel oil drum that our friend Leo found for us at his friend Alessandro’s garage.  The clay pot in which the food cooks is not free-standing; it is housed in a larger structure with insulation around it.  In the photo above, the commercial Tandoor is in a steel box; ours was to be in an oil drum.  An oil drum doesn’t sound very delicious in connection with food, but Alessandro did a masterful job cleaning it up for us, and he removed the top as well.

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Allesandro cleans inside

Leo had gotten us a huge bag of vermiculite to use as insulation (I don’t know where he found it – I’ve looked for it here to mix with soil for potted plants but have not had any luck). Many of Speedy’s internet advisors (lots of them from Australia, immigrants from Bangladesh, Pakistan, India, etc.) recommended a large flower pot for the cooking chamber,  the bottom of which he could remove to use, later, as the top. The next order of business was to get it all into the car and back to Rapallo.  As I had somewhat foolishly decided that we should also buy all the plants and other supplies for our garden at the center where we bought the 22-inch tall clay pot, it made for a rather crowded Mini:

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We all arrived home safe and sound, and Speedy went to work, first using a grinder to cut the bottom off the pot:

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Next he removed about sixteen inches from the top of the oil drum:

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The next step was to put down a layer of firebrick set in sand in the bottom of the drum; this he then topped with another layer of cemented firebrick, and the flower pot was cemented to that, top side down.

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cementing pot into drum

Then he had to arrange a passage connecting the outer drum and the inner pot (which he had cut before cementing it into place – clever!) to provide air for the  fire, to feed in more fuel, and through which to clear out the ashes. He lined this short passage with mortared firebricks  and made a smooth cement passage from outside to inside.  He used a piece of metal he cut from the leftover part of the drum to construct an overlapping door for the aperture.  From his old racing days he found a Spec Racer Ford body latch which was the perfect thing, and he unearthed a handsome brass hinge (purchased for $3.49 from Lindell’s Hardware in Canaan, Connecticut, who knows how many years ago) and mounted them all accurately.

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door for drum

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No doubt you’ve already noticed the snappy paint job. High temperature silver paint added just a touch of class to the otherwise work-a-day oil drum. He left the word “Cat,” at this cat-lover’s request. All that remained was to pack the area between the drum and the pot with vermiculite, a job that was quickly done.

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Now came the most difficult part of the project – waiting.  After a week Speedy began to build a series of progressively larger fires, over the course of the second week.  He took this beautiful photo of the first little fire:

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Then it was time for a truly hot fire and the first real test; Speedy was cooking his first meal in the new oven: skinless, boneless chicken thighs that he had marinated in yogurt and Tandoor Massala. He also made naan, which he cooked by slapping the flat loaf onto the side of the oven – it had a wonderful smokey taste. It was a fabulous meal. (The potato is there to keep the food from sliding off the skewer, and it’s also really delicious cooked in the Tandoor.)

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You may have noticed in one of the photos above that there is quite a crack in the pot.  There were a couple of bumps on the road to this first dinner; one was two cracks in the flower pot.  They’ve already been mended with a high-temperature glue and all is now well.  The other bump had to do with the lovely marble knob that Speedy attached to the top of the lid (formerly the bottom) of the pot.  The metal around the knob softened up in the high heat, and when he removed the lid he was left holding a knob as the lid crashed to the terrace where it broke:

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But that was easily remedied with the purchase of a ‘sottovaso’ (terracotta saucer or under-plate) at the local garden center. This solution actually proved better than the original because, being slightly larger than the pot, its lip overhangs the side of the pot.  He attached the marble knob to it using high-temperature glue and marble mastic, and all is now well.  The final, one might say ‘crowning,’ step was to make a cover to put over the top to protect the whole shebang during inclement weather.  This called for another sottovaso, this one in plastic, with a hole cut out to accommodate the marble knob of the oven’s top, the hole in turn protected by a terracotta flower pot, decorated with a Ligurian beach stone.

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It’s been an engaging project for the past month, and now Speedy has the fun of honing his Tandoor cooking skills.  The Tandoor can bake and smoke food; I suspect he will have a fine time learning the subtleties of both approaches.  So far he’s doing very well with the smoke:

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Last night he produced turkey thighs that were exceptional. I don’t know if it’s the cooking method or the marination, but the meat comes out very tender indeed.

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I am looking forward to many more meals cooked in the Tandoor. A side benefit for me is that there are fewer dishes to wash at the end of the meal. Next on the menu: marinated leg of lamb for Leo’s visit next Tuesday.  Hurrah! Long live the Tandoor oven!

Moving Picture

19 Wednesday Jun 2013

Posted by farfalle1 in Moving pictures, Photographs, Photographs Piemonte, Piemonte, Snow, Uncategorized

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big clouds over Alps

Big clouds over the distant Alps, snow-covered even in May (taken from a speeding car).

A slight change of direction

17 Monday Jun 2013

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Change of direction, New emphasis

The sun finally came out.  The petunias are happy; so are we.

The sun finally came out. The petunias are happy; so are we.

Regular readers of this blog (hello, you two!) will have noticed a radical dropping-off in the number of posts.  There are a handful of reasons for this, one of which, anyway, I will share. It’s been five years now since Expatriate made her inaugural foray into the blogosphere, and it’s been loads of fun.  The premise of this blog was to explore the differences between life in the U.S. and life (albeit seen through an immigrant’s eyes) in Italy.  Knowing that the blog was waiting for my every observation has kept my eyes open and my brain engaged in parsing the various approaches to aspects of daily living in both places.  This could go on forever!

The truth is, though, that I no longer see life in Italy with the fresh eyes of five years ago.  I’m not bored by any means, but the things that used to raise a Wow! reaction have now become part of the landscape, something so familiar that I rarely notice any more, unless a guest has brought over her fresh eyes and I get to see/say Wow! vicariously.  Two examples will give ample illustration of my point. Our little town, San Maurizio di Monti, had its annual Sgabai fest this weekend.  I have written about this already, and am not sure that simply re-doing what’s already been done will be of much interest to you or to me.  Similarly, a recent day-trip with friends to Lucca was eye-popping and wonderful, as always – but do you (or I) really need another gee-whiz blog about Lucca?  Google ‘Lucca Blog’ and you, like me, will get 3,800,000 results.  I’m not sure the 3,800,001st would be of much interest or value. I can hear you both saying, ‘but Farfalle, you see things with your eyes, and see and write with a point of view that may be slightly different from other people’s.’ Well yes, but I’ve decided now to focus more on the Seeing with Eyes part of that sentiment and perhaps do a little less with words.

What I have learned through doing this blog is that while details of life in Italy and the U.S. may differ (sometimes radically), the business of life is much the same: people going about their daily business trying to be successful, happy, raise families, celebrate, eat – what everyone the world over does.  For that reason I have put off writing about the bureaucracy of getting yet another Permesso di Soggiorno that allows me to stay legally in the country.  Is it so very different from the kinds of bureaucracy that exist in the U.S. for immigrants?  Not really.  It’s perhaps slightly more complex, and the uniforms of the various functionaries are more interesting, but it all comes down to getting a document, which frankly is just not that interesting.  (Besides, I’ve already written about it.)

What also has struck me over these years is that while we are all going about basically the same kind of business, the way it all looks is very different.  The parade marking Rapallo’s attainment of a Captaincy has quite a different look from the Memorial Day parade in Harwinton, Connecticut (next door to where we used to live!), and yet they are both parades celebrating a political/historical event. Do we really need more photographs, any more than we need another blog post about Lucca?  You may not agree, but I think we do; I hope we do.  We need more photographs of Rapallo, of her citizens, dogs, cats, ducks, pigeons, cars; we need more photographs of San Maurizio di Monti and yes, we even need more photographs of much-photographed Lucca, because what my camera sees is not at all what your camera might see, and it’s all interesting (at least to me; but then I like to look at other people’s vacation and family photographs, too). So Expatriate will be posting more photographs and fewer expositions on How Things Are Different Here, though there will still be a bit of that when the need arises.

It turns out our similarities are greater than our differences. I hope you’ll find this new focus interesting and fun – I plan to.

Viva Rapallo!

16 Thursday May 2013

Posted by farfalle1 in Italian history, Italian holidays, Liguria, Rapallo, Uncategorized

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Capitaneato di Rapallo

Depiction of Genoa from the Nuremberg Chronicles, 1498

Depiction of Genoa from the Nuremberg Chronicles, 1498

The Most Serene Republic of Genoa was an independent state from 1005 until Napoleon put an end to so much in 1797.  During its heyday it claimed territory as distant as Syria (most of these far-flung territories were conquered by the Ottoman Empire in the 15th century). On May 17, 1229, Rapallo swore absolute fidelity to the Genoese Republic and by an act effected in the Palazzo dei Fornari di Genova, became a Podesteria.   A Podesteria is a district administered by an official called a Podesta, usually of the noble class, which we would today call a Mayor.  Until 1608 the Rapallo Podesteria was under the aegis of the Chiavari Captaincy.   In 1608, owing to its increased historical and strategic importance, Rapallo was elevated to its own Captaincy which included the towns of Santa Margherita Ligure, Portofino, Zoagli and parts of the Val Fontanabuona.

On Sunday (May 12) about thirty Rapallesi in marvelous costumes re-enacted the celebration of the constitution of the city as a Captaincy.  After the parade there was a program at the town Bandstand. which recreated the presentation of the city to the Capitaneato,

Here are some photos of the re-enactment (all I could think as I was watching it was how much more colorful, peaceful and fun it was than an American Civil War re-enactment.

Flag on left is, amusingly, of the Fireworks Committee of  San Maurizio di Monti; flag on right is for the Capitaneato di Rapallo Pro Loco

Flag on left is, amusingly, of the Fireworks Committee of San Maurizio di Monti; flag on right is for the Capitaneato di Rapallo Pro Loco

The drummers played very medieval sounding cadences.

The drummers played very medieval sounding cadences.

I thought this was the most medieval-looking character of all.

I thought this was the most medieval-looking character of all.

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They never missed, even though they threw them very high.

They never missed, even though they threw them very high.

I thought perhaps this regal couple had elevated standing, but my policeman source said no.

I thought perhaps this regal couple had elevated standing, but my policeman source said no.

It was by the luckiest of chances that we happened upon this re-enactment.  We had gone to town to meet someone, and just stumbled on what should have been the main planned event of the week.  What I loved most were the costumes – there’s a part of me that wishes we still dressed like this – maybe not the hats, though a good veil is always an excellent accessory.  I love the long dresses that fall from an empire waist, with slit sleeves – it’s all impossibly wonderful.

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McDonalds? Really??

10 Friday May 2013

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egg mcmuffin, Heathrow Airport, Heathrow Hotels, McDonalds, wheatsheaf pub

English towns, fields and highway

Weren’t we lucky? The sun was shining and we could see the ground when we landed at London’s Heathrow Airport. What a treat to see the tapestry of Merrie Olde England spread out beneath us. It gives one a very clear visual understanding of their Greenbelt philosophy.

We spent the night in London before making the rest of the trip back to Italy.  It’s hard to resist the siren call of good British Beer, consumed by Speedy in this photo at the Wheatsheaf Pub in Harlington, adjacent to the airport.  That man behind him?  Turned out to be very friendly, a sort of Harlington Ambassador.

Louis drinks Doombar in pub

(By the way – a very useful aside – if you find yourself in London and are overstaying at an airport hotel, you do NOT have to take the confiscatory Hoppa buses to your hotel. Free local transport – red doubledecker buses – make the run down Bath Road where many of the airport hotels are. You won’t be dropped at the door, but you will save L 7 for the round-trip.)

London airport hotels are mingy in two ways – 1) you have to pay for the wifi that we’ve all come to depend upon and 2) breakfast may not be included.  It wasn’t in our case, and we didn’t have a lot of options nearby.  However, a little bird whispered in our ears that the McDonalds down the street offered free wifi, and, with a bit of an arcane registration ordeal, it proved to be true.  We decided to kill two birds with one stone (though we spared the kind whisperer) and to take our breakfast at McDonalds in addition to making use of their wifi.

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Egg McMuffin! Though they are now called something completely different, I don’t remember what. I have always loved them. The ‘English Muffin’ is but a squishy hint of the real article, and the egg was probably laid by an unhappy hen; but the bacon was delicious! And here’s why:

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What a shock!  McDonald’s has gone all socially-conscious and responsible on us.  I would never have imagined.  Speedy found the Egg McMuffin odious, but I loved mine (could have done with a bit of mayo, perhaps), but then I have always been a gustatory philistine.  So, the bacon was delish because it came from happy pigs.  And guess what else McD’s is serving:

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Genuine organic milk!  I note they say nothing about the milk coming from cows who have not been treated with antibiotics and so forth, but oh well.  ‘Organic’ is a start.

But what’s it a start of?  It makes it all so confusing when the companies we, as card-carrying liberals,  are meant to hate (McDonalds, Walmart, etc.) start engaging in behavior we approve of (even Walmart is up to some good, it seems).  I guess all we can do is applaud the steps they are taking, hope for ever more advances (especially for the employees), and enjoy the bacon.

Poor Neglected Blog

28 Sunday Apr 2013

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This blog has been languising, or rather my inspiration for it has been languishing. There have been hikes to tell you about, art exhibits, concerts… but somehow I’ve not sat down to do the work. We are about to return to Italy; I hope events, sights, smells, sounds and food will all conspire to produce some more entries.

In the meanwhile, here are a few photographs of what we leave behind us in Arizona. The saguaro cactus are in bud. They flower in a sort of halo up at the top; I had hoped to see the actual blooms this year, but we will miss that by a week or so.

This outrageous flower bloomed across the street.  It opened in the night and lasted for one day.

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The curved-bill thrasher is a frequent visitor to our seed bell. One of my favorite birds, his eyes and general expression remind be of a raptor, though I believe he’s about as far from being one as is possible.

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The prickley pear are in bloom:

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A crown of buds sits atop the tall saguaro:

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And a cactus wren sits atop the buds:

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A small mamalaria cactus planted itself in our yard a year or two ago. This year it flowered:

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This hummingbird (or one just like it) is a frequent visitor to my friend’s penstamen. The hummers’ little feet just dangle when they feed, which I never noticed until I took this photo.

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Talk to you soon from the boot. Ciao.

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  • *Three P's Pasta*
  • *Tzatziki*
  • 10th Tee Oatmeal Apricot Bars
  • Adriana’s Fruit Torta
  • Aspic
  • Bagna-calda
  • Best Brownies in the World
  • Clafoutis
  • Cold cucumber soup
  • Crispy Tortillas with Pork and Beans
  • Easy spring or summer pasta
  • Fish in the Ligurian Style
  • Hilary's Spicy Rain Forest Chop
  • Insalata Caprese
  • Lasagna al forno
  • Lasagna al Forno con Sugo Rosato e Formaggi
  • Lemon Meringue Pie
  • Leo’s Bagna Cauda
  • Leo’s Mother’s Stuffed Eggs
  • Louis’s apricot chutney
  • Mom's Sicilian Bruschetta
  • No-Knead (almost) Bread
  • Nonna Salamone's Christmas Cookies
  • Pan Fried Noodles with Duck, Ginger, Garlic and Scallions
  • Pesto, the classic and original method
  • Pesto, the modern, less authentic method
  • Pickle Relish
  • Poached pears
  • Poached Pears
  • Polenta Cuncia
  • Recipes from Paradise by Fred Plotkin
  • Rustic Hearth Bread
  • Shrimp and Crayfish Tail Soup
  • Sicilian salad
  • Slow Food Liguria
  • Slow Food Piemonte and Val d'Aosta
  • Spinach with Garlic, Pine Nuts and Raisins
  • Stuffed Eggs, Piemontese Style
  • The Captain’s Salsa Cruda
  • Tomato Aspic
  • Zucchini Raita

E. Blogroll

  • 2 Baci in a Pinon Tree
  • Aglio, Olio & Peperoncino
  • An American in Rome
  • Bella Baita View
  • Debra & Liz's Bagni di Lucca Blog
  • Expat Blog
  • Food Lovers Odyssey
  • Italian Food Forever
  • L’Orto Orgolioso
  • La Avventura – La Mia Vita Sarda
  • La Cucina
  • La Tavola Marche
  • Rubber Slippers in Italy
  • Southern Fried French
  • Status Viatoris
  • Tour del Gelato
  • Weeds and Wisdom

Photographs

  • A Day on the Phoenix Light Rail Metro
  • Apache Trail in the Snow
  • Aquileia and Croatia
  • Birds on the Golf Course
  • Bridge Art
  • Canadair Fire Fighters
  • Cats of Italy
  • Cloudy day walk from Nozarego to Portofino
  • Fiera del Bestiame e Agricultura
  • Football Finds a Home in San Maurizio
  • Hiking Dogs
  • Mercatino dei Sapori – Food Fair!
  • Moto Models
  • Olive pressing
  • Rapallo Gardens
  • Rapallo's Festa Patronale
  • Ricaldone and the Rinaldi Winery
  • Rice Fields
  • Sardegna ~ Arbatax and Tortoli
  • Sardegna ~ San Pietro above Baunei
  • Sardegna ~ The Festa in Baunei
  • Scotland, including Isle of Skye
  • Slow Food 2008 Salone del Gusto
  • The Cat Show and the Light Rail Fair
  • The desert in bloom
  • Trip to Bavaria

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