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Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma January 28th 2008

So after a long day of classes my friends from my program and I went to a local pub in the center of town for Aperitivi (before dinner appetizers and drinks). I ordered my usual Lambrusco (sparkling red wine) and my friends got various other things. Aperitivi are very common in Italy, basically you have a drink and by ordering a drink you get free appetizers that they put out on the bar for you. I had some crostini (crackers) with olive oil, salt/pepper, and tomato, little pizza, and some italian style bologna on foccacia bread. It was delicious. I felt like a genuine Italian. It got a little embarrassing though because my friensd are still fixed on the fact that it is legal for them to drink here so they ended up getting drunk and ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma January 27th 2008

Well its 3:25am and I have slept for about....2 and a half hours, but thanks to jet lag i am now fully awake, so why not update you all on my adventure thus far. Parma is an amazing city. It is small in comparison to most Italian cities frequented by american students but because of that I get a much more authentic feel out of the city. Small town on Italian terms by no means indicates that there is nothing to do! Our program had a welcome party for us at a bar (bar in italy is not what americans think of as a bar but rather more like a small restaurant/cafe) and we were able to mingle with italian students our age and exchange numbers so we would have people to go hang out with ... read more
My Bed
The Kitchen
View outside my bedroom window

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma January 25th 2008

for some reason my computer is really really slow. so...my host family is really cool. they fed me pasta and annalisa (host mother)pretty much only talks to me in italian, but she understands enough english to be able to forge some kind of meaning out of my english studded italian. they have a really cute house. not huge but its comfortable in an italian way. they have a backyard too. and they literally live in the middle of the city, right now all i can hear is the hustle bustle of smart cars just from outside their window. anyway, oh my god, the nephew, who lives upstairs....is GORGEOUS. i cant even being to explain it to you he came over today to meet me and i wanted to cry. Giacomo, the middle son (17 yrs) lent ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma August 1st 2007

An adventure. Sunday night Kim and I encountered a couple, trio, of inebriated, forward, and persistent English speaking older gentlemen. The one who had his eyes all over me offered us a ride to Parma. Kim decided we couldn’t resist because it would save us travel fare and I couldn’t argue against it strongly; even though they gave me the creeps. We were ready and waiting for the guy at 8. By a quarter to 9 we turned into the house, bade Iris farewell and walked down the hill to Gotra to catch the 9:25. In the house, in front of the seven guests, Iris put her hand condescendingly on my head and wisely told me to “Never trust Italian men.” I pondered this thoroughly as we walked down the dewey green hills filled with bright ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma July 31st 2007

There were 7 guests from France. Beautifully dressed ladies, one who played piano and guitar, and serenaded Kim and I as we seeded the ground with carrots, lettuces, and radishes. It was hard work setting up the irrigation system; crawling on our hands and knees to measure the perfectly straight lines. In a little time the plants will sprout and grow vegetables to sustain Iris and Gianluca, their guests, and clients. I was in a terrible mood and the only thing to keep my mind off of it was to imagine the ground and rake were my personal zen garden. Two Australian boys came and infused a light gay air in the camper. We shared travel spots and stories of life on the road with WWOOF. Brad and Paul, a lovely couple were making the WWOOFing ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma July 29th 2007

A butterfly, white and the size of my palm, landed in my hair last night. I see them flutter over the field of wild blue flowers behind the caravan. The green lizards are cute as they scamper into absurd hiding places. The flies, mosquitoes, and all flying insects are dumb, persistent, and aggravating. And while its been at least 35 degrees all week, the sky is cloudy and the horizons hidden. Only the valleys below are visible and to snap pictures is to see only what I can barely see with my own eyes. I prefer the sounds here as opposed to the view. Birds chirping, the wind, quiet, crickets, radio Rai Uno (like npr), chickens, cows, sheep. Creeping bushes brushing against the caravan begging to get in or push us over. Not too mention Gianluca’s ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma July 28th 2007

Today Kim and I cleaned the lab, house, and store after shaking plum trees and collecting chard. We finished around 11:30 and without Iris and Gianluca around, we rested. When they returned we ate spaghetti with mussels, clams, calamari, and shrimp accompanied by a sauce of lemon juice, tomatoes, and parsley. After lunch we listed to Iris translate the guilt-laden letters of Kim’s great-great grandmother to her son, who apparently never wrote. We listened to the letter of a nun, pleading for financial assistance for her orphanage, a woman who had befriended and reconverted the old woman back to Catholicism. During the drunken ramblings of the third letter I excused myself. I picked up my book and read myself into a brief twenty minute nap. But the heat of the sun in late July and approaching ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma July 27th 2007

Kim and I worked hard today. We cleaned a lot of wild herbs, and scary thorny poisonous weeds. I helped Iris prepare dinner for fourteen; two legs of lamb roasted with garlic and rosemary, along side potatoes, pumpkin, onion, carrots, zucchini, eggplant, and salt. We made fresh pasta tagliatelli with tomatoes, black olives, lemon, oil, and dried red pepper. We made testarone (a plate of Toscana but found nearby here). Its a pasta, water and flour, thinly poured and cooked in a pan like crepes, then cut into pieces and boiled for 30 seconds, tossed in pesto and delicious. Easy. She made a minestre of zucchini, basil, water, oil- enough and divine. Tonight I learned that Sita died yesterday. I called Scott and he sounded despondent, she’s been his baby puppy for four years, its a ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma July 26th 2007

Today is Thursday, and it is the fourth day here in Gotra. I like this place, it has its own beauty. Different as usual, but the people have made impressions of being sweet and kind. Borgotaro is a little town, without an internet point, but stores for just about everything else. Yesterday Kim and I went to Borgotaro and I bought the tickets for the ferry to Croatia, a bathing suit, a beach towel, and a small bag to put my stuff in for the sailboat. Yesterday Iris and Gianluca left for the beach and returned around noon today. Anyway, I’m sitting at a bar after my first time driving a scooter on the hilly narrow Italian country roads. I was terrified at first, and if it weren’t for the fact that the moto is a ... read more

Europe » Italy » Emilia-Romagna » Parma April 16th 2007

I had the time for a quick trip, so I flew into Milan and grabbed a cab for the Estacione Centrale to catch a train to Parma. Arriving in Parma after about 2 hours, I grab another quick cab ride to Moto Guareschi. Home base for my Moto Guzzi where they lovingly fondle it and whisper sweet nuthins into its ears to get it to purr contentedly. After paying my bill and renewing my insurance, I’m ready to hit the road. I didn’t really have a route planned other than to try to loop south through Tuscany. I hadn’t made it 5 kilometers before I realized I forgot to put my ear plugs in. While stopped, a guy comes running up to me gushing about the Guzzi and wanting to take a picture with his cell ... read more
Estacione Centrale
Torrechiara
Castle Ruins




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