Limoncello – the Perfect Combination of Rocks and Local Agriculture

When in Sorrento, you don’t make lemonade when life hands you lemons, you make Limoncello.  The lemons here are HUGE.  Grapefruit sized.  And they are sweet.


Locals claim it is because of the soil – the rich volcanic tuffs and alternating layers of limestone.  Despite Vesuvius looming in the distance, the volcanic layers are much older (37-12 million years ago from Campi Flegrei from north of Naples (Napoli)) – a much larger volcanic field that may have contributed to the demise of the Neanderthals.


Sorrento is the epicenter of these fabulous lemons and the production of a huge range of products, including Limoncello.  If you haven’t had a chance to taste Limoncello – it’s described as a ‘taste of sunshine.”  In its primal form – it is alcohol (usually vodka) infused with the taste of lemon rind.  It’s best when it is ice cold (we have some in our mini-freezer.)  The official recipe and history is here – but the recipe is a translation – and suitably vague on details.

There are all sorts of stories / myths / legends on how and where Limoncello was invented, and they center around three towns – Sorrento, Almalfi, and Capri on the Sorrento/Almalfi coast. Was it invented by fishermen trying to stay healthy, or to delight monks during their prayers?  The myths add to the fun.

Where ever  and however it originated, they certainly embrace it here today.  Lemons are everywhere – in the garden of our B&B, in groves in the center of town, and throughout the hills.


Local art celebrates the lemon, and the stores are full – not just with Limoncello in bottles that span a huge variety of shapes and sizes for collectors – but of any product you can imagine that can be made out of lemons.






Limoncello is now the second most popular (hard alcohol) drink in Italy after Campari according to Rick Steves.  It’s only been produced commercially since 1988, but is now readily available all over southern Europe, and it beginning to become available for the world-wide market.  Yummy!  Sunshine in a bottle.


Local Food – Esquilino Market – near Piazza Vittorio

We stumbled by the unassuming Mercato dell’Esquilino on our first afternoon in Rome, on the way to our apartment in the International District.  We almost didn’t notice it in its home in the former Sani Barracks.


It’s anchored the Esquilino neighborhood for over 100 years – the oldest neighborhood market in the new “Capitol City” – and today one of the most diverse.

Before I describe the market, for my planner friends I should mention something about the history of this neighborhood.  It was developed as part of Rome’s 1883 “Rome Capitale” Master Plan.  This master plan called for a complete redevelopment of this part of Rome, or cancellation (I think that means demolition) of all the 16th to 19th century villas in the area, as well as a new street layout.  (Can you imagine that sort of thing happening in the US today?)

The layout and new buildings were based on what was then the traditional European master plan – much like the Exiample neighborhood in Barcelona.  It was anchored by a  large central square/park piazza envisioned to be a meeting/gathering place for the common people.  The piazza was surrounded by six story buildings facing the square, all with large covered arcades.  Until 2001 the market was held in the arcades.  (Today many of the arcades are filled with stalls with clothing and various non-food items – all at discount prices.)



The piazza is laid out to highlight a view of one of the four major basilicas of Rome – Santa Maria Maggiore – in the distance just three or four long blocks away).


The piazza and arcades have seen better days.  Despite the efforts of the police and city’s clean up crew, the park has a lived in look.


They did leave some Roman ruins of part of the aquaduct system (pieces of this can be seen all over Rome).  Unfortunately the present-day fountains weren’t working.


I have to wonder if moving the market and the hive of activity it brought was a good idea.  The park would probably benefit from a greater diversity of activity.

The market is thriving in its covered space.  It’s a combination local farmer’s market and ethnic market – there are as many Indian spice/rice stalls as stalls selling fish or vegetables.





For anyone visiting the city and wanting to see a slice of real Rome, it doesn’t get much more real than this.



Ten Do’s and Don’ts of Rome – Tips from a Weary Traveler

Do walk in the neighborhoods away from the touristy areas.  There is so much more to see and enjoy in Rome than the main areas listed in guidebooks.

Don’t stop for a photo with the Gladiators in front of the Colosseum.  Arguably the worst thing about Rome, they will happily pose for a photo and then aggressively demand an outrageous tip.  We witnessed one couple being asked for 20 euros.  They argued back and left after giving the man 3 euros – but I’m sure it was one photo they deleted off their camera.

Do fill up your water bottle from one of the local water facets.  Unless it says “not potable”, it’s safe – and cold, and free.


Don’t take one of the many variations of a “Hop On – Hop Off” bus.  They aren’t allowed to drive in the city core – and the traffic is so bad, you’ll just end up frustrated.

Do reserve tickets for the Vatican Museum on line so that you don’t have to wait in line.  It can be hours long, and you’ll be hounded by unofficial ticket sellers relentlessly.

Don’t take a rose (at the Spanish steps, Trevi Fountain, or anywhere it is offered) from a man who says he just wants to give it to you.  It’s just a scam.  He will turn around and demand money from your partner.  If you don’t want to be rude, just stare blankly as if you don’t understand and turn away.  They should move on.

Do drop in to any church.  They are usually free, cool, quiet, and filled with great art.  Make sure your shoulders and knees are covered (men included) and enter slowly.  You don’t want to interrupt a service or wedding.

Bernini's masterpiece the "Ecstasy of Saint Teresa" is in the church Santa Maria della Vittoria near Termini railway station.
Bernini’s masterpiece the “Ecstasy of Saint Teresa” is in the church Santa Maria della Vittoria near Termini railway station.

Don’t buy a knock off purse from a street vendor.  It is illegal and you could get a huge fine, plus they are most likely just imports with a cheap label stuck onto them.  Besides, there are plenty of great purses available in the stores.

These policemen were looking for illegal vendors.  They look winded because they just finished chasing them.
These policemen were looking for illegal vendors. They look winded because they just finished chasing them.

Do wear good shoes.  You will be doing a lot of walking on cobblestone streets.   Use sunscreen and wear a  hat, and take lots of breaks. Don’t expect to walk from Point A to Point B without getting lost at least once.  Rome is not laid out in a grid, and can be very confusing.


Ken’s Field Notes – Santorini and Cinque Terre

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Natural processes can have catastrophic consequences for communities.  This was true 3600 years ago when a devastating volcanic eruption occurred in the southern Aegean Sea (Santorini) as well as a few years ago when an unprecedented rain event induced debris flows and flooding in Cinque Terre, Italy

Full writeup: Field Journal 2014 Mediterranean Part 2

The Blue Bag Purse Caper – Just Another Sunny Day in Rome figuring out where the Knock-Off Purses Come From

It is illegal to sell or buy counterfeit designer purses in Italy.  In some cities – Venice for example – the sellers are fairly subtle – they aren’t in every public plaza – and they look like they are ready to run at a moment’s notice.  In Florence they are everywhere, intermingled with the vendors selling non-counterfeit – but cheap and likely made-in-China bags from street stalls.  In Rome, you can’t walk down a tourist street without tripping on one.

The vendors are from Senegal – and according to an article I found have the goal of earning money to bring it back to the holy city of Touba.  It’s clear they have a camradarie and are well organized.  The set up is the same – from the Canary Islands to Barcelona to Athens to Rome.  I’ve got to admit, it has me mesmerized.  Not the purses – but the idea of a world-wide street network that probably does more business than McDonalds.



I think I’ve stumbled on their suppliers in Rome!

Our apartment is in the International District of Rome – in an area not frequented by tourists.  (It’s a great, roomy apartment in a secure building.)

I’m not sure how to describe it, but I’ll try.  The streets around the apartment have retail on the first floor.  The shops are unusual.  They seem to specialize – polo shirts – high heeled shoes – nightgowns – socks and leggings – jean shorts – you get the picture – and have perhaps two racks of clothing in an almost empty store.  They are also clustered in groups based on what they sell – for instance all the shoe stores are on one part of a street.

At the back of each store is a small desk with someone (or a few people) sitting there.  Many of the stores are linked by side doors.  Either the stores are showrooms for factories (imports from China) or fronts for something else (such as the special massages advertised in one.)

The street across from us is the purse street.  Unlike the other stores, the purse street stores are stuffed with purses in plastic bags.  Shelves and shelves of purses in plastic bags.  Most are labelled “Made in China.”

I’ve noticed a steady stream of street vendors entering the stores and filling up their blue plastic bags.  It happens both in the morning and the evening.  The evening business is steady.  I took a few photos (from our window – it’s happening right now.)  There is even a “lookout” – see the guy with the white jacket – he’s there every night when the vendors are filling up their bags.


The only part I can’t figure out is where they are hiding the counterfeit purses.  I’ve walked into the purse shops, and there isn’t a designer label to be found.  I “window shopped” while the vendors were in the shop filling up their blue bags.  The bags looked like normal cheap bags – the type they sold in Florence in the stalls – not the type that are laid out on tarps in the street.

I found this article from L.A., where the author talked about having a label put into a bag while she watched.  Maybe that’s how it’s done.

I have another week in this apartment, and I plan to figure it all out.  Stay tuned!


What do Bananas, Lemon Beer, Cookies, Ice Tea and Pate have in Common? Our Day in Foligno Italy – Stage 7 of the Giro

What do Bananas, Lemon Beer, Cookies, Ice Tea and Pate have in Common?    They were all products of the sponsors for the Giro (think Italian Tour de France) and handed out during the event.  It made for an interesting lunch.   BTW – Lemon Beer and the cookies I’d try again.  The very sweet ice tea and pate in a tube – probably not.

The end of Stage 7 of the Giro was in Foligno – a small town in Umbria a few hours north of Rome .  For the first time since we started our adventure we were in a town without any other tourists.  Yes it was filled with visitors – but they were all Italians as best as I can tell.  (Turns out – if I keep my mouth shut I pass for an Italian.) Foligno has a walkable, medieval town center lined with shops (closed for siesta).  All were sporting magenta ribbons for the Giro.


The town square was filled with sponsors and spectators – as well as groups of cyclists of ages taking a turn on the official course (hours ahead of the real racers.)  Note the woman dressed up in an ice tea costume on the right – one of the many free products I enjoyed during the day!


There was also a small parade of people in costumes, and a flag throwing ceremony (if you’ve seen Under a Tuscan Sky think about the scene where the young Polish construction worker participates in a flag throwing event to prove he is Italian enough to marry the young woman – and ends up getting clocked by a flag.)


The celebration in the town was much more interesting than the Giro.  The racers sped past up in a matter of seconds.  I didn’t even manage to get a good photo – but Ken did.

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Florence and Renaissance – How does Change Happen?


The Cathedral in Florence (il Duomo) was started before expertise existed to construct such a large free-standing dome.  They just knew they’d figure it out – and an architect name Brunelleschi did.  How such a large dome can be free standing and so well constructed is still a mystery today – some 6 centuries later.  This free thinking was thought to have sparked the Renaissance movement.

Michelangelo and Leonardo da Vinci were creating art and sculpture in Florence at the time il Duomo was being finished.  Michelangelo’s David was originally commissioned to be part of the facade of the Cathedral, but when it was completed, was installed outside the Palazzo Vecchio – or the Town Hall of Florence (where a replica still sits today).  This shift between church sponsored to civic sponsored art was a huge shift in thinking that was another sign of the Renaissance.

The replica of Michelangelo's David sits in a public square - the original is in The Accademia a half mile away.
The replica of Michelangelo’s David sits in a public square – the original is in The Accademia a half mile away.

What spurred Florence to break away from the traditional?  Art went from flat two dimensional alter pieces (most creating the same scenes) to three dimensional (or art with perspective) pieces that touched on a variety of subjects, including Greek mythology.

Walking down the halls of the Uffizi Art Gallery in the former quarters of the Medici family, it’s clear the influence wealth and prosperity played on artistic freedom.  Not only was art sponsored by the city-state governments, but it was also sponsored by rich merchants.

In the middle ages Florence was a merchants’ city – prosperous because of the cloth trade.  The Medici family founded the major bank, and created a multi-century dynasty in Florence that was almost – but not quite – Royalty  (although several Medici girls were married to Kings in France and Spain.)  They used the wealth to sponsor and collect art.

Walking down the corridors of the Uffizi – or offices of the Medici family – is walking in the steps of art patrons that have been able to gaze at the incredible collection since the 1600s.  Starting with an enormous collection of Roman statues (many carefully restored during the Renaissance) the Medici’s also sponsored contemporary art – and the collection contains all of the Italian masters – including a room devoted to Donatello.  The Medici’s didn’t stop there.  They traveled widely, and brought back great masterpieces from other European masters such as Rembrandt and Van Dyke.

Why Florence?  It was one of several city-states in the Tuscany region, rivals with Pisa and Siena (the only town I know with a crayon named after it – Burnt Sienna).

Siena's plaza around City Hall is the color of the soil. It's also one of the most pleasant plaza's in Italy where you can lay on your back and enjoy the sunshine.
Siena’s plaza around City Hall is the color of the soil. It’s also one of the most pleasant plaza’s in Italy where you can lay on your back and enjoy the sunshine.

What was the magic combination in Florence?  Was it having so many creative geniuses being nurtured – and in competition with each other – building on each other’s work?  Was it the addition of civic and private sponsored art that allowed the artists to leave the stricter confines of church sponsored art (although churches still played a huge role in the movement – Michelangelo’s Sistine Chapel was pivotal).

Change is difficult and threatening.  There was probably public outrage as these shifts occurred.  It didn’t happen overnight – the Renaissance spanned centuries.  But why a smallish town in the middle of Tuscany?