By avvocato from New Jersey, Fall 2004
Trip to Abruzzo and a little of Umbria between September 23 and October 11, 2004
This trip report was originally posted on SlowTrav.
Day 1 - Philadelphia to Rome to Pescara
The overnight flight was quite nice. The airplane was packed despite this being September 23 and not high season. I was in some anticipation of this trip to meet my cousins and then others to venture to some vineyards, olive farms, cheese plants and regional Abruzzesi restaurants. After being reunited with my baggage in Rome, I meet some friends from Abruzzo who pick me up and drive off with them to L'Aquila to pick up my car, which was an excellent deal and then on to Pescara. It takes about three hours to reach Pescara but it is a nice day (partly cloudy, warm) and the driving is easy taking the A24 and A25 to Pescara's Il Centro. I check into the Hotel Salus on the Lungomare Adriatica.
Pescara is the largest city in Abruzzo (over 200,000 population). The Lungomare is a “boardwalk” essentially running the length of the beach in Pescara. In September it was very deserted as the summer tourists (primarily Italians and other Europeans) had already left the City.
Pescara is the base for my first week of the trip. In this first week I had planned to meet relatives, some of whom I met in 2003 and others from the maternal side of the family who I am meeting for the first time. My 2nd cousin met me late in the afternoon on Friday September 24, my first day in town and we conduct a passiegata or evening walk in Montesilvano (town just north of Pescara and with another beautiful beach) meeting his friends and neighbors. We walk to a bar and stop for drinks and appetizers – olives, peanuts, salamis, finger sandwiches, prosciutto, shrimp and espresso.
On the way back to my hotel (I am very tired after the flight) we stop and meet another cousin at his apartment in Pescara for a beer. We are all pretty excited about meeting.
Day 2/3 – Pescara and re-uniting the family
It is raining and cold. The newspapers indicate that it will be snowing in the Gran Sasso mountains as early as in recent memory. The weather prevents the fantastic views that exist of the mountains from Pescara.
Pescara today is a city formed from what was essentially two smaller cities in the past – Pescara (used to be a sleepy fishing village south of the river) and Castellamare Adriatico (used to be a coastal resort town when it was the hometown of my great-grandfather and north of the river). Old Castellamare Adriatico is today Il Centro or the retail center of the city of Pescara.
Pescara, despite its status as the largest city in Abruzzo, retains a smaller town charm as it consists of neighborhoods where people know each other and each other’s business. My cousin demonstrated this when we did a walking tour through through Il Centro – Viale Regina Margherita, Corso Umberto and Corso Vittorio Emmanuele. Every five minutes he met someone he grew up with, and conversed for 5-15 minutes on what was happening in each others lives - people on the street, cops in the train station, his good friend at the haberdashery, vendors in the indoor market (mercato), which is open daily except Sunday.
At the mercato we buy some delicious pecorino di Atri (on my recommendation). We drive around other parts of Pescara including Porto Nuovo which is a wholesale commercial center, the tourist port, the stadium, and the government centers. Pranzo is at my cousin’s place where he lives with his wife, daughter and mother in law. This is the first of some magnificent home cooking - rigatoni pomidoro, salcicci, sun dried tomatoes, olives, cheese including the pecorino di Atri we bought in the morning, prosciutto, ham, salad, homemade wine, caffè limoncello, limoncello with creme.
On Sunday September 26, I meet my cousin again. Then I meet his sister and her husband (who works for De Cecco) and our cousin from Pescara (again) and his wife. We are off on our way to a tasty Sunday lunch at a wonderful restaurant called La Bilancia, located in Collecorvino near Loreto Aprutino in the hills beyond Pescara. The restaurant is packed with local families enjoying Sunday pranzo and in some instances a special occassion, such as the party at the next table.
Pranzo at La Bilancia consists of wonderful traditional Abruzzese cuisine:
Antepasta – mixed meats and cheeses and fritatta (fried dough) with olive oil. Montepulciano d’Abruzzo wine (from the Valentini vineyard) Primo piatto – Small portions each of Chittara con Funghi and Spaghetti con Piselli Secondo piatto – Mixed grill of sausages and lamb, potatoes, mixed cooked field greens with white beans, salad Dolce - rum cake with archeme instead of rum Caffè & limoncello
After lunch, back to my cousins where we have a discussion on family, genealogy and they trace their family tree forward to the present. One uncle lived in France (Normandy) after WW2 and had eight children (our cousins). It should be noted that until this summer we (me and my cousin from Montesilvano) had not known about each other. I had contacted my cousin (not knowing our relationship and based solely on the name) on the hope that we were related. He had not known about his relatives in America although in the 1960’s my mother's brother had returned to Italy to meet up with his cousins. But time passed and that knowledge was real hazy until we revived it. We are very much alike in the pursuit of family because out of the blue many years ago he had ventured to Normandy to find his Uncle. Kind of like what I am doing here.
La Balancia - Loreto Aprutino (PE)
Trip to Abruzzo and a little of Umbria between September 23 and October 11, 2004
This trip report was originally posted on SlowTrav.
Day 1 - Philadelphia to Rome to Pescara
The overnight flight was quite nice. The airplane was packed despite this being September 23 and not high season. I was in some anticipation of this trip to meet my cousins and then others to venture to some vineyards, olive farms, cheese plants and regional Abruzzesi restaurants. After being reunited with my baggage in Rome, I meet some friends from Abruzzo who pick me up and drive off with them to L'Aquila to pick up my car, which was an excellent deal and then on to Pescara. It takes about three hours to reach Pescara but it is a nice day (partly cloudy, warm) and the driving is easy taking the A24 and A25 to Pescara's Il Centro. I check into the Hotel Salus on the Lungomare Adriatica.
Pescara is the largest city in Abruzzo (over 200,000 population). The Lungomare is a “boardwalk” essentially running the length of the beach in Pescara. In September it was very deserted as the summer tourists (primarily Italians and other Europeans) had already left the City.
Pescara is the base for my first week of the trip. In this first week I had planned to meet relatives, some of whom I met in 2003 and others from the maternal side of the family who I am meeting for the first time. My 2nd cousin met me late in the afternoon on Friday September 24, my first day in town and we conduct a passiegata or evening walk in Montesilvano (town just north of Pescara and with another beautiful beach) meeting his friends and neighbors. We walk to a bar and stop for drinks and appetizers – olives, peanuts, salamis, finger sandwiches, prosciutto, shrimp and espresso.
On the way back to my hotel (I am very tired after the flight) we stop and meet another cousin at his apartment in Pescara for a beer. We are all pretty excited about meeting.
Day 2/3 – Pescara and re-uniting the family
It is raining and cold. The newspapers indicate that it will be snowing in the Gran Sasso mountains as early as in recent memory. The weather prevents the fantastic views that exist of the mountains from Pescara.
Pescara today is a city formed from what was essentially two smaller cities in the past – Pescara (used to be a sleepy fishing village south of the river) and Castellamare Adriatico (used to be a coastal resort town when it was the hometown of my great-grandfather and north of the river). Old Castellamare Adriatico is today Il Centro or the retail center of the city of Pescara.
Pescara, despite its status as the largest city in Abruzzo, retains a smaller town charm as it consists of neighborhoods where people know each other and each other’s business. My cousin demonstrated this when we did a walking tour through through Il Centro – Viale Regina Margherita, Corso Umberto and Corso Vittorio Emmanuele. Every five minutes he met someone he grew up with, and conversed for 5-15 minutes on what was happening in each others lives - people on the street, cops in the train station, his good friend at the haberdashery, vendors in the indoor market (mercato), which is open daily except Sunday.
At the mercato we buy some delicious pecorino di Atri (on my recommendation). We drive around other parts of Pescara including Porto Nuovo which is a wholesale commercial center, the tourist port, the stadium, and the government centers. Pranzo is at my cousin’s place where he lives with his wife, daughter and mother in law. This is the first of some magnificent home cooking - rigatoni pomidoro, salcicci, sun dried tomatoes, olives, cheese including the pecorino di Atri we bought in the morning, prosciutto, ham, salad, homemade wine, caffè limoncello, limoncello with creme.
On Sunday September 26, I meet my cousin again. Then I meet his sister and her husband (who works for De Cecco) and our cousin from Pescara (again) and his wife. We are off on our way to a tasty Sunday lunch at a wonderful restaurant called La Bilancia, located in Collecorvino near Loreto Aprutino in the hills beyond Pescara. The restaurant is packed with local families enjoying Sunday pranzo and in some instances a special occassion, such as the party at the next table.
Pranzo at La Bilancia consists of wonderful traditional Abruzzese cuisine:
Antepasta – mixed meats and cheeses and fritatta (fried dough) with olive oil. Montepulciano d’Abruzzo wine (from the Valentini vineyard) Primo piatto – Small portions each of Chittara con Funghi and Spaghetti con Piselli Secondo piatto – Mixed grill of sausages and lamb, potatoes, mixed cooked field greens with white beans, salad Dolce - rum cake with archeme instead of rum Caffè & limoncello
After lunch, back to my cousins where we have a discussion on family, genealogy and they trace their family tree forward to the present. One uncle lived in France (Normandy) after WW2 and had eight children (our cousins). It should be noted that until this summer we (me and my cousin from Montesilvano) had not known about each other. I had contacted my cousin (not knowing our relationship and based solely on the name) on the hope that we were related. He had not known about his relatives in America although in the 1960’s my mother's brother had returned to Italy to meet up with his cousins. But time passed and that knowledge was real hazy until we revived it. We are very much alike in the pursuit of family because out of the blue many years ago he had ventured to Normandy to find his Uncle. Kind of like what I am doing here.
La Balancia - Loreto Aprutino (PE)
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