Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Italy - Volpaia


On our recent trip to Italy, Vicki and I visited a delightful little village called Volpaia in the hills high above Radda in Chianti. The hills and valleys along the narrow winding road were filled with vineyards in autumn color. We parked near the outdoor restaurant La Bottega di Valpaia and asked for a table. We were told that the only table available was a small one near the entrance so we took that even though there were many empty tables toward the back overlooking the valley. We asked about those tables and were told they were reserved. We found ourselves seated next to two very loud German men and knew this would not be a pleasant lunch so we got up and removed ourselves.

We walked up to the village and found a very pleasant place to eat, Osteria di Valpaia,with quiet terrace seating—this was more like it! I had a dish of sautéed chicken breast with mushrooms and olives in a lovely wine-based sauce.


Vicki had an excellent plate of ravioli and we also had a two contorno, wonderful vegetables—zucchini, red onions, carrots— that were lightly grilled to retain some of their crispness, and I couldn't resist a bowl of delicious sautéed potatoes.

After lunch we walked around the village, which has a winery right in the middle of what looks like residences. There was a lovely view of the from the northern wall and a got a great photograph of a house surrounded by trees in a myriad of fall colors.




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Monday, November 24, 2008

Cock-A-Doodle Cafe

Last weekend we were in the East Bay for the Cal-Stanford game in Berkeley. On Sunday we were joined by our good friends Dan and Sandy, for breakfast at the Cock-A-Doodle Cafe. Although we've stayed in downtown Oakland many times, we weren't aware of this cute little diner at Seventh and Washington Streets until I found a short review of it in Oakland Magazine.



The sun was streaming through the windows of the narrow dining room as we were promptly seated and brought big mugs of excellent coffee. Vicki and I had arrived a little early so I read the sports page and didn't pickup the menu until she said, “This is an amazing menu.” And it does have very innovative breakfast offerings such as omelets, scrambles, pancakes, french toast, all with a variety of interesting combinations and most with a Latin American emphasis. I chose the Oaxacan slow-roasted pork omelet with tomatillo salsa, mozzarella, green onions and avocado. When it came to the table it looked like a compact egg burrito, but it tasted divine. The eggs were cooked perfectly, firm, but creamy and light, and the pork melted in my mouth. This combination of ingredients made it one of the best omelets I've ever eaten—honestly! It came with excellent fried potatoes, brown on the outside and creamy within.




Vicki had the lemon ricotta pancakes with applewood-smoked bacon. They were light and fluffy with outstanding flavor, a real winner. Sandy also had pancakes and Dan chose the Chicken Apple Scramble, eggs with shiitake mushrooms, mozzarella, spinach, grilled onions, and red bell pepper basil aioli. It was served in a crepe and looked yummy.



So we've found a new favorite breakfast place right in good ol' Oakland, my home town. I know we'll be back and we'd better get there early on the weekend because by the time we left, the place was jammed and people were waiting. Aside from the inside dining room there is also a garden patio. The Cock-A-Doodle Cafe also serves lunch and their menu features an array of interesting salads, sandwiches, burgers, and shrimp tacos. Evenings, Thursday-Saturday, tapas and beverages are served from 5-10 p.m.



Cock-A-Doodle Cafe. 710 Washington Street, Downtown Oakland. (510) 465-5400.

Sahn Maru

This weekend Vicki and I went down to the Big Game, Cal vs. Stanford. On the way down we made our favorite mid-point stop at the Flour Garden Bakery in Auburn, CA where we bought sandwiches and cookies to eat at the game. I got a marvelous black forest ham on foccacia and Vicki, chicken salad—a good alternative to game food.

After a satisfying game that saw Cal win, 36-16, we checked in at our hotel, Marriott Courtyard, at the Oakland airport. We had a nice big room with two queen beds—Vicki thought it looked like it was brand new, though according to Travelocity it was built in 2001. We were tired and for dinner were eyeing Yoshino, a Japanese restaurant across the street from the hotel; no driving. We rallied, however, and got back in the car for a fifteen-minute drive to Sahn Maru restaurant on Telegraph Avenue in Oakland.

SAHN MARU

Located in north Oakland's Temescal area in the Korean district, Sahn Maru is one of the outstanding Korean restaurants in this area. We entered a well lit room that was about a quarter full of diners and were immediately greeted and let to our table. The atmosphere was large and open, the walls on one side decorated with beautiful Korean artwork. The tables are very unique, the tops consisting of a single piece wood, cross cut from a large pine log.

We started with Duk Bok Gi, a sauteed rice cake served with a sauce of soy and scallions—delicious! We'd been led to Sahn Maru by a short review in Oakland Magazine, which touted its Black Goat Stew, Heuk Yum So Tang, so I ordered that for my main course. It came in a bowl with sesame leaves and a mustard and bean paste broth, and a sesame, mustard, and chili dipping sauce. The meat was excellent, tender and flavorful, really great with the sauce. Vicki chose braised pork with sweet potatoes and dates and it was also outstanding. It takes a little getting used to picking the pork off the bones, but the flavor of the pork with the sweet potatoes was excellent.

Black Goat Stew

As always, our meal came with banchan, those little side dishes. Here's what we had:

Kimchi, sweetened yams, marinated bean sprouts, sauteed spinach, anchovies, pickled radishes, broccoli, tofu.

By the time we left, about eight, the place was pretty full. It was generally a young crowd and most of the diners were asian, with a sprinkling of anglos. Everyone was enjoying themselves.

Sahn Maru has exceptional food and a great atmosphere, it's a great part of the East Bay restaurant scene.

Sahn Maru. 4315 Telegraph Ave. Oakland, CA 94701. (510)653-3366.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

France!

We arrived in Dijon, in the Burgundy region of France, after a rather uncomfortable overnight train trip from Florence. It was very cold when we stepped off the train! We got our car rented and since it was Saturday morning and market day in Dijon, we spent some time looking at stalls selling a variety of things from used books to fashionable clothing. We spent a longtime in the covered market looking at case after case of French food—fantastic vegetables, beautiful poultry, incredible cheeses and amazing “french” bread. We made a few purchases then headed off into the countryside of Burgundy.



Our destination was a small town called Mont-Saint-Jean and a small “boutique” hotel called Chateau Les Roches. It has an interesting history as it was commissioned at the turn of the 19th century by a Parisian judge as a place for his mistress to live.


Chateau Les Roches


It was occupied by German soldiers during WWII and a Nazi flag hung in the front of the building. 5 1/2 years ago the building was purchased by Tobias and Marco who have turned it into a beautiful hotel. We are staying in the recently renovated “gardener’s cottage,” a lovely two bedroom next to the main hotel with a kitchen and living/dining area.


We arrived in Mont-Saint-Jean about noon and since our check-in time was four we decided to have lunch at the local Restaurant Le Medieval. We were greeted by a warm fireplace and a lovely country French atmosphere. After looking over the menu we chose the Menu du Terroir, which is a prix fixe four course meal featuring the local cuisine. Here’s what we had:


Restaurant Le Medieval

Menu du Terroir


Les incontournables œufs en meurette et leurs croûtons aillés

Eggs poached in burgundy served on toast in a bowl with a wine sauce


Pavé de charolais à la crème d’Epoisses

Charolais beef with a cream sauce d’Epoisses


Suprême de sandre au coulis d’écrevisses

A small filet of pike with a sauce of crayfish

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Assiette de duo de fromages de Bourgogne et leur verdure

A selection of Burgundy cheeses

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Vacherin cassis et sa crème de cassis

Cassis sorbet with meringue and whipped cream


All this was washed down with a couple of glasses of white and red burgundy wine—the perfect way to begin our cuisine in France, a fabulous four-course French country meal.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Final days in Tuscany

It’s hard to believe we’ve been in Tuscany for 2 1/2 weeks and leave here in two days. We’ve traveled a lot of beautiful country and those winding Chianti roads have been challenging. We’ve visited many little towns in the Chianti region with names like Gaiole, Radda, Greve, and Volpaia. They are all part of a region they are all in an area classified as “Chianti Classico,” meaning that wines produced here can have that designation on the bottle. What we’ve enjoyed most, however, are the lovely buildings, churches, and of course, the little restaurants, which all seem to serve wonderful food. We visited also visited two larger cities, Siena and Arezzo, located on opposite sides of Tuscany, west and east. Siena is one of our favorite cities in Italy and we love the beautiful Campo with its tall tower.

Vineyards on the road to Siena

We like to chuckle about the campo because the first time we stayed in Tuscany our little house didn’t have a washer so one afternoon found us traversing the lovely campo with large bags of laundry over our shoulders as we make our way to Siena’s self-service launderia. We also purchased Vicki’s wedding ring in Siena in 2004 when we had our wedding in Montalcino.
Campo - Siena

Duomo - Siena

On our trip last week we visited the gorgeous cathedral and also the picture gallery Pinacoteca Nazionale where we could practically touch our noses to some stunning work by Duccio, Simone Martini, and the brothers Lorenzetti. We also made a return trip to Arezzo where we saw the amazing Piero della Francesco Legend of the True Cross in San Francesco and the mysterious Mary Magdalene in the cathedral.

Vicki made a nice dinner of pici, a Tuscan pasta,
breadcrumbs, and marinated vegetables.


In Raddia in Chianti we found these amazing porcini mushrooms


Prosciutto on the hoof outside a macelleria (butcher shop) in Greve in Chianti

Our entire experience here has been fantastic and certainly enhanced greatly by the hospitality of our hosts, Bob and Ally. They have gone well beyond what we expected and we’ve enjoyed our dinners with them, great talks, and all the other things they’ve provided. This place, Podere La Rota, is a little piece of heaven.



Yesterday morning, fog rolled into the hills to the west

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Chianti

We were up early for our train trip to Tuscany and Vicki called a taxi to take us to the train station, stazioni termini. She asked them to hurry (subito, per favore!) and the cab was there to pick us up in what seemed less than two minutes. Breakfast at the train station was cappuccino, cornetto, and fresh-squeezed orange juice—all for only four euros. Our train ride was uneventful, but when we got to San Giovanni Valdarno where we were supposed to pick up our rental car, we found that the Hertz agency was a few kilometers away and there was no taxi to take us there. Almost all businesses in Italy close at 1 p.m. and by 12:45, we realized we were not going to make it. So we called our hosts, and Bob Monroe said he would pick us up. This was just the beginning of the incredibly warm hospitality we received from our hosts.

Bob and his wife Ally live just outside the village of Moncioni, which is in the hills of Chianti. The little house we are renting, called Podere La Rota, is attached to theirs and as we approached it we were stunned by the beauty of the area, it was beyond even what we had imagined. Bob dropped us and showed us the ropes, including the two welcome platters full of many different delicious bits of food, also cornettos for the morning, even chocolate for dessert, which for the most part, was more than enough for our sustenance for the next two days.

La Podere la Rota

It was a warm afternoon and from the terrace of our house, there is a large grove of olive trees, heavy with fruit, along with persimmon, fig, and apple trees. The mountains in the distance displayed a heavily wooded area with trees beginning to change color―I couldn’t wait to get my hands on the camera.

Our evening meal consisted of the welcome feast of Italian meats, cheeses, salad and bread, accompanied by an outstanding Chianti, which Bob & Aly purchase from a producer and bottle themselves.


Our first meal in Chianti - lots of meat!

It is almost impossible to describe the view from the terrace of this wonderful little house. Its beauty is positively hypnotic, making it hard to do anything but sit and gaze out at the hills. The weather has been perfect so we have been able to spend many hours on the terrace, including dinner by candlelight every night. We head off for walks each afternoon, taking roads deep into the woods, which are thick with chestnut trees.

View from the terrace

The house too couldn’t be more charming. It has been perfectly restored, keeping the cotto floors and terracotta tiled roofs with the old wood pole beams. The walls are whitewashed and there are many lovely brick framed arches and sections of exposed stone walls. Every comfort has been thought of and provided. We have NEVER stayed in such a comfortable place in all of our travels in Italy. Lovely dishes, wine glasses, real towels, lights for reading, a wonderful collection of books about the area, a wood-burning stove, beautiful pieces of art and old photographs hanging in every room, and maybe the best of all—a huge bathtub, which sits right under a window overlooking the valley. This is not just a vacation house, you could live here happily for a long long time.

Sunset on the terrace

On Sunday, Bob and Ally brought us cakes from the local bakery and Ally left some of her homemade yogurt. We were lazy sods most of the day; Bob taking many photos and me writing and reading. Late in day we walked up to Moncione to buy a few things, including pecorino cheese so fresh you could hardly cut it. Accompanying us on all our walks is Bob and Ally’s dog, Livia. She is a large sheep dog breed native to the Maremma area of Italy. Livia is an incredibly sweet dog who acts as if she has known us forever.

Sweet Livia

Ally took us on Monday to pick up our rental car in Terranuova. Let the excursions begin! Of course, we first stopped at the huge coop in Montevarchi, where the selection of superb Tuscan food is beyond belief. Back to the house on the hill for an alfresco lunch feast. Once again, our hosts came bearing gifts: a basket of chestnuts from their tree and a new roasting pan to use over the fire. Dinner later was tagliatelle with shrimp and garlic.

Gosh, Vicki's cooked another fabulous meal!

Tuesday, after strawberries and Ally’s delicious yogurt, we head off to explore some of the Chianti countryside. Our first stop was Gaiole, an old market town for a quick cappuccino in its charming long, narrow piazza. Then we headed up to Vertine, a perfectly pretty little village with an 11th century church, beautiful gardens, and many breathtaking views across the hills. At the entrance to the town, in a grove of holm oaks, sits a very moving monument to the war dead of this small village.

War memorial - Vertine

Continuing on up the road, we stop at Meleto, a castle that served as a Florentine military post beginning in the 13th century. It was deserted as we were now well into the lunch hours. Back down the hill for lunch at a little Osteria in Gaiole on the river. Though modest, the Osteria was lovely inside, red and gold linens, white leather chairs. Bob had pappardelle with cinghiale sugo and I had pici cacio e pepe. Being artichoke lovers, we couldn’t resist something on the menu called artichokes in a paper bag. It actually was a delicious salad of thinly sliced artichokes with lemon and garlic. We haven’t figured out what the paper bag bit meant.

After lunch, we made our way to Badia aColtibuono, a stunning abbey that dates from 770. Though privately owned now, the owner’s wife Lorenza d’Medici, runs a cooking school there and all is open to the public.

Badia a Coltribuono

You can see in the pictures that the real story here is how splendid it is to simply drive these small roads through the valleys and hills of Chianti. The vineyards with their leaves turning red and gold, the groves of olive trees heavy with fruit, and the warm golden light on the stone farmhouses all combine to make you feel this surely is the most beautiful place on earth.


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Thursday, October 16, 2008

Rome - Final Day

Our final day in Rome began with a trip to the Piazza de Spagna (Spanish Steps) to book some train tickets for our journey to Tuscany. After doing that, we wandered through the piazza, marveling at all the tourists. Vicki, the horse-lover, found one to pet that was attached to the carriages that give rides to tourists.


Vicki's new friend at Piazza Spagna


After that we wandered down to the Via del Corso, a main artery to the Piazza del Popolo. We stopped at the church of Santa Maria de Popolo to see their fabulous Caravaggios, but were rather trampled by gawking tourists so made a quick get-away to the Café Rosati where Vicki indulged in a pre-lunch dessert called Caffé Granita con Panna (coffee ice with whipped cream)―what the heck, we’re on holiday.


Caffé Granita con Panna — a perfect pre-pranzo snack!


From there we wandered on to the Osteria de Margutta with their beautiful blue dinnerware to have our final pranzo in Roma. This a marvelous little osteria, a place that Vicki had found on her trip to Rome last November. Always promising to eat light, we once again indulged in a two course lunch with a nice bottle of Sicilian white wine. We began with a lovely antipasto di mare, which came with shrimp presented in a rounded half-leaf of radiccio. From there we were on to our primi.


Primi - Antipasto di mare


Vicki had tasty spaghetti with clams and Bob, Saltimboca, that classic Roman dish of veal and ham. It was a thoroughly marvelous lunch.


Spaghetti e vongole


Saltimbocca - sauteed veal and proscuitto

with sage in wine sauce


Our wonderful waiter (cameriere) at Osteria de Margutto


Evening found us walking the streets of Rome again, enjoying the evening light from the setting sun reflected on the city' beautiful buildings.


Evening light


Our passagiatta ended back at the bar across the way from our apartment on Via d’Orso. It’s a busy little street with lots of shops, bars, and restaurants.Our little bar generally attracted a good crowd at its three outside tables and we found it a good place to sit and enjoy a cocktail, watching the world walk by. Our drink of choice was usually a negroni, made with gin, vermouth, and a splash of Campari. In the U.S., I’m sure it would be thought of as a fancy martini.


Due Negroni


After our drinks we decided we were hungry again so we walked over to have a pizza at the Campo dei Fiori. All of the market stands are gone by evening and the piazza is filled with people either eating in outside cafes or just wandering around.


Pizza di Roma


We ate a pizza at what seemed to be the best place and then strolled back to our apartment, thus ending our last evening in Rome.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Rome Day 2

Couldn’t sleep, so up at four am and out for a walk in a futile search for coffee, the Romans do not start the day that early! At a more reasonable hour, we headed over to the Campo de' Fiori for pizza bianca, cappuccinos, and a stroll through the market, where we bought some cheese and blackberries.

Early morning - Campo de Fiori

Then it was on to Santa Maria sopra Minerva to see Filippo Lippi’s poignant and lovely Annunciation, the tomb of Fra Angelico, and Michaelango’s Christ bearing the Cross. Although we could have stayed for hours under the Gothic arches and dark blue ceiling, I was eager to show Bob the wonders of the Galleria Doria Pamphilj, which contains an almost overwhelming number of gorgeous works of art. The highlights are Velasquez’ portrait of Pope Innocent X, which is frighteningly intense and powerful, and the two Caravaggios, Mary Magdalene and the Flight into Egypt. The silvery, otherworldly glow on the angel’s legs in the latter must be one of the most beautiful uses of light in all of western painting―I could have sat in front of that painting all day. When I was here in November, I asked about seeing the Lippi Annunciation (you cannot see too many!) that normally hangs in the private apartments and was was told it was not possible. But on this day, there it was, the gold so brilliant you could have seen its glow from the other end of the palazzo.

Courtyard - Galleria Doria Pamphilj

This museum is unique in Rome for several reasons. It is one of the largest collections of art still in private hands and it is usually semi-deserted. The audio guide they provide is narrated by the current head of the family, who provides wonderful bits of family history along with information about the art and how it was acquired. Especially moving is the story of one his ancestors, whose devotion to his English wife, Mary, was so great that upon her death, he retired to the country where he planted a hedge spelling out her name and placed so that it would be the first thing he saw each morning when he awoke. It was this couple who is responsible for the well-preserved and authentic interiors of the Palazzo today.

After so much beauty, what did we do? Lunch, of course! We dined just a few steps from our apartment at Orso 80, a bustling little ristorante that Vicki discovered last year. Because we are obviously Americans we were seated in “international” section populated with Germans, Canadians, and some of our countrymen. We began with an antipasti misto―a plate of Italian delights―eggplant, squash, meatballs, peppers, beans, etc., a wonderful combination.

Orso 80 - Antipasto Misto

Vicki’s primi was also outstanding, gnocchi with butter and sage, simple, but perfectly prepared.

Orso 80 - Gnocchi with butter and sage

Evening found us back near our apartment in a wonderful little bar where we sipped Negronis and munched on peanuts and potato chips. Then it was off to the Campo de' Fiori again, a veritable mob scene of people strolling and sitting amidst outdoor cafes.

Rome — Day One

Roma!

After an easy plane ride from the States, in seats complete with our own personal tv screens, we arrived at Termini and must have found the best taxi driver in all of Rome. When we arrived at the street address where our apartment was supposed to be, he promptly got on the phone to make sure we were at the right place. The apartment was nothing to write home about, so we won’t, but it was in the very best part of town, the Campo Marzio. Its narrow medieval streets are the very ones Caravaggio himself walked―and so did we. Immediately we headed out for a walk, stopping first at S’Agostino to see Caravaggio’s stunning Madonna of Loreto. Unbelievably, there was one else in the church, and when we looked at this painting, the sweet fatigue on Mary’s face and the light of hope on the the upturned faces of the kneeling peasants say more than you could hear in a thousand Sundays at church.



From there we wandered the streets around the Pantheon and the Piazza Navona, ending up at ristorante Due Colonne for a perfect Roman lunch (pranzo). Gnocchi with clams for me, and rigatoni ameritriciani for Bob.




This is the same restaurant where I had the fabulous gnocchi when I was last in Rome in November. After lunch, as much as we resisted, we had to have a nap. Then it was another walk, out to the river Tiber, where Bob took many photographs from Ponte Sant’Angelo.




We walked along the river up to Ponte Sisto and over to Trastevere, where we stopped in at the Almost Corner Bookshop. I think this is the best English language bookstore in Rome and I always find something interesting there I’ve never seen before. Almost directly across from the bookstore is a bakery, Al Forno, with some of the best pizza in Rome.



We shared a slice topped with squash blossoms and anchovies, and this was just our first day in Italy!