Ercolano from the Slopes of Mt. Vesuvius |
Sorrento Street |
Ercolano, a
smaller town in the greater Napoli area, would likely not be among the top
choices for most people to stay when travelling in the area. Most people would
choose the nearby scenic seaside town of Sorrento or close to that, the popular
summer hotspot, the island of Capri. Apart from the important archeological
site Herculaneo, there is not much else to speak of in Ercolano. This became
more apparent for Rob and Beth when they exited the Circumvesuvio train station
at 20:30 on a Sunday night. The empty streets, which had the appearance of an
urban ghetto, were covered in a myriad of colours from graffiti and contained a
general feeling of grime resulting from neglect.
Capri's Port |
Rob and Beth
waited patiently for their host Fulvio to arrive to drive them safely to their
Bed and Breakfast. Fulvio, like many people of southern Italy, was far shorter
then the Canadians, but outweighed them with friendliness and hospitality.
Happily he greeted his guests, loaded their heavy bags with care into his Fiat,
and drove them to the distant gated enclosure of his residence located near the
rising slope of Mount Vesuvius. Speaking only Italian, he and his wife Flavia,
welcomed them with offers of coffee, tea, and maybe a late spaghetti dinner as
a welcome to her guests after their eight hour train journey. Over the next few
days Beth and Rob became acquainted with the regularity in which Fulvio and his
wife offered their hospitality as freely as offering a drink of water.
Capri's Main Square |
On their
second evening, Beth who had been collecting tomato seeds from regions she
traveled throughout Italy, became curious about why they hung clusters of
tomatoes on the porch to the point where some were drying out.
Fulvio and Rob |
With the
help of Google translate and the visual aid of dried tomato seeds pasted within
Beth’s journal, together Beth and Flavia were able to discuss the art of
growing, drying and hanging tomatoes of the Campania region.
“Pomodoro are grown no water”, Flavia attempts
to explain. Best for making sauces with their low moisture content, they are
hung throughout the colder months without any other preservation methods.
Flavia then retrieved from her shed a tray of her tomatoes for Beth to remove
seeds and paste into her journal.
After
discussions about planting and cooking, Flavia began to prepare tomatoes in a
pasta sauce for her guests to experience. Rob, wishing to take on a sous chef
role and learn the region's preferred method, insisted on helping her and begun
to cut the tomatoes, only to receive playful heckling from the Rocco, another
guest at the B and B who originated in Sicily.
Picking Snacks |
Napoli Tomatoes |
As they
prepared dinner they continued to talk about planting and collecting seeds.
Sensing some disbelief about Rob and Beth's gardening skills, likely because of
the unusual method of drying the seeds on paper, Beth pulled up some photos on
the computer of last year's harvest of tomatoes, eggplant, and garlic. Flavia
became excited when she saw the variety and ran to retrieve some of her caper
seeds, chili pepper seeds and a garlic bulb. She enthusiastically explained the
unique growing conditions required for each and urged them to send photos when
they are grown.
As dinner was
served, Rocco jested, "Tonight we will have the best Canadian sauce from
Italian tomatoes".
Just wanted to let you know that I love reading about your adventures - the way you guys write makes me feel like I'm there .
ReplyDeleteI keep forgetting to tell you that Franco's family is from northern Italy.. in bolzano. I hope you guys are having a blast..miss you!
Dana