Matthew is Here!

After months of anticipation, Eleanor has come home, bringing boyfriend Matthew! It is his first time outside of the US, and so of course, he's observing a lot of differences. So far, they have:

• Cuddled bunnies
• Gone to the textile mills in Montefalco, then lunch at L'Alchimista
• Climbed San Fortunato
• Visited the cisterns
• Seen Cesare and his violins, Fabrizio/Daniele and their intarsia work, and generally visited the town
• Hung out at Pianegiani, in Piazza, and in the Giardinetti
• Seen the exhibition at the museum
• Admired the castles in Fiore
• Gone to Assisi
• Visited the wine shop in Ponte Rio
• Toured the coffee and chocolate factories

Bunnies!

Visit to Montefalco

In the theatre

Montefalco...Tessitura Pardi with Augusta

Aperitivi near the Giardinetti

Jeremy was front and center for this performance

In San Fortunato's Tower

Cistern visit

The castle of Fiore

We had kind of a funny experience, as well. We were out and about and decided to go on an adventure: we were out of pepper jelly (which Jeremy could eat off a spoon), and it is made by a local agriturismo. I had previously checked out its location on Googlemaps, and thought I could probably get pretty close. In agreement that a quest would be a fun way to spend the next half hour, we set off. We wound in and out of the fields and towns, and were pretty soon in the back of beyond. At this point, my confidence failed and I started looking for someone to advise us. The first rustic looked rather too rustic, and I wasn't sure we'd understand each other. Around the bend, though, were two men standing together, and ... lo and behold! It was Don Francesco (our parish priest) and one of Florence's swim teammates' dad! We all stared at each other as if to say, "What in the world are you doing here?"

I explained our mission to get pepper jelly, and the dad said, if we were going to be able to find it, it would be this way (and described the road rather minutely). Bear in mind that an agriturismo is like a country B&B, where city folk can get into the country for a bit of relaxation, fresh food, etc. So, generally, one would like clients to, you know, be able to find the place. Apparently not in this case. We wound in and out of fields and woods, bumped up and down on white roads, and carried along. At the point of giving up hope, we had to continue simply because the road was such that we couldn't turn around! However, we reached an intersection and...whoa! A sign for our goal!!!

We drove in, and a head popped out: our friendly pepper jelly vendor (they usually come to fairs, and he knows well how much Jeremy loves the condiment). His greeting was essentially, "How in the world did you find us???" After his having expressed much astonishment, his wife emerged. With the same question.

I asked about guests. After all, they have been selling at markets as an agriturismo for at least three years. He looked a bit embarrassed and explained that they were currently building a guest house. They have yet to actually operate as an agriturismo!

We happily acquired our jelly (and they did promise to bring the restaurant version to the next fair just for us), and were on our way!

Love,

Alexandra