Travel Theme: Sweet

Leave a comment

August 9, 2013 by allsho

You might or might not know that Italy is a place where you can find excellent wines.

Ok, ok, oui madame, of course, I didn’t mean to offend your national pride. France has the best wines in the world, which I happen not to like just because I am an Italian and therefore ignorant in all wine things. And Italy has some drinkable stuff we like to call wines but really, wine?

Can I go back to what I was saying? Merci.

So, here you can find excellent wines. Shut up, madame!

But not precisely around where I live. I imagine it’s the type of soil, the climate, or, most likely, that traditionally farmers over here had other things (usually belonging to the animal world) on their minds rather than planting vines.

So, our local wine is not really worth talking about. In fact when I go shopping I hardly ever buy local wine.

But of course anything may prove useful.

For example, in november, when this picture was taken, in markets and fairs, an excellent way for small charities or associations to collect some money is selling roasted chestnuts.

And wine. Local wine. White, sparkling. Nothing beats it.

It’s the perfect match to turn your good heart into good heartburn.

aa266

 

So, this was taken on a trip to a market not too far from home. Veterans were roasting chestnuts and pouring white wine for an offer.

Well, I was forgetting: it can be dry as well, but the best with chestnuts is sweet.

Or was it French?

***

(Where’s my backpack – Travel Theme: Sweet)

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Visitors read…

Back to the Blog

Il blog che viaggia nel mio tempo... ridendoci un po' su

Babù

Pittura, Fotografia, Illustrazioni di Francesca Bartalucci

Seicappelli

cos'hai in testa?

testuali parole 2.0

bisettimanale di critica letteraria

khepri65

vivi e lascia vivere

Il nuovo mondo di Galatea

Diario ironico dal mitico nordest

Pinocchio non c'è più

Per liberi pensatori e pensatori liberi

Opinionista per caso Viola

Io amo L'Italia ,io amo L'Albania, io amo L'Europa e il mondo intero.. .siamo tutti di passaggio in questo pianeta,quindi non bisogna essere egoisti,avidi,ma bisogna essere generosi con chi è meno fortunato di noi...io dono serenità se non ho cose materiali da offrire...basta anche un sorriso ...

In punta di piedi

Entra in punta di piedi e spia nel buco della serratura

Alterego Blog

Alterego non è il solito blog

Lola Ivana

Around the world

L'autore spocchioso

Chi non salta un lettore è, è.. chi non salta un editore è, è..

Niente stronzate ©

Lo stabile specchio di un evanescente diario

Il Vecchio Mente

Memorie di uno scrittore dell'immaginario coi Baffi.

Frank Iodice

Amare o parlare d’amore: soltanto una cosa ti sarà concessa.

Hic Rhodus

Rivista di argomenti e logica civile

Insegnanti 2.0

Insegnare nell'era digitale

%d bloggers like this: