Ristorante "Il Colombaio", Casole d'Elsa, Tuscany, Italy

One hot evening in August 2011 I found myself in the garden of the restaurant “Il Colombaio” in the outskirts of the beautiful Tuscan village of Casole d’Elsa.

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The restaurant came highly recommended by a friend who visits the village almost every year.

The restaurant is also listed in the Michelin Red Guide and has one star.

I started with a selection of salumi from a producer in the area.

It was divine.

Cinta Senese

I particularly liked the locally produced Prosciutto di Cinta Senese, which according to “Barilla” owes its sweet, slightly gamey flavor, oily fat and aroma to the heritage Italian breed of pig called “Cinta Senese” used to make the prosciutto.

Another first dish was based on polenta, with and without cuttlefish ink, and a vegetable mousse. Very light and tasty.

My main dish choice was a tartare from the famous “chainina” cattle breed.

The meat was served almost undressed. There was a touch of olive oil,oregano, some salt crystals, and a few peppercorns. The sauces were more decorative as they were extremely subtle.

Chianina

It was the first time I had tartare almost undressed. And it was worth it. The meat was juicy and sweet, after the first couple of bites I made subconsciously the switch from main dish to desert. What an experience!

Other main dishes were pork roast and pigeon breast, caramelized in a wine sauce.

The wine was a Castello di Brolio Chianti Classico 2001, priced extremely reasonably. The same comment applies to the whole of the wine list, which is a steal. Some of the best Tuscan wines, offered at prices that amaze me. Let alone that you cannot find them in the wine shop.

Overall, “Il Colombaio” is a restaurant I enjoyed and want to visit again. Both for its food, but also because of its wine list.

Lunch 26th December 2009 – Toscana meets Thessaly

On the 26th December is the name day of my “brother”, Manolis. We have made it a tradition that every year we get together in my house and celebrate his name day having lunch. The same happened yesterday, and I happy to report the proceedings of this event.

As you may remember, I already had a go at the menu a couple of weeks ago, but as it usually happens, things changed. The ever moving fate brought two regions of the Mediterranean together on the menu. Thessaly of Greece and Toscana of Italy contributed their best products. Spleen sausage (splinantero) from Trikala and Bistecca Fiorentina from Panzano, Toscana.

Lets start from the appetizer, which is like a greeting card of the two regions in an envelope.

Hard salty goat’s cheese (kefalotiri) from Trikala and pancetta from Toscana, join forces in the greeting card.

Place one slice of cheese on top of a phillo pastry sheet, then a slice of pancetta, then tomato and parsley and wrap as an envelope. Bake and serve steaming hot.

This envelope was well received by all participants, who more or less gulped it down in a frenetic mode. This was largely due to the fact that the cheese had melted, it was thoroughly covered by the liquid fat of the pancetta, and engaged in constant dialogue with the acidity of the tomato and the strong sweet flavoor of the parsley. Hard to resist!

Next in line was the spleen sausage, the “splinantero” (σπληναντερο), prepared by a shepherd in a village near Trikala, in the region of Thessaly. This is forbidden food, according to the European Union. This is sausage made from the spleen and heart of muton, wrapped in the “suet” fat (μπολια). For the Greek speaking visitors, I have created an entry in wikictionary on splinantero (the spleen sausage).

I grilled it on charcoal fire and the result was divine! The honest beauty and quality of the ingredients shone through the grilled melting cover. Every dialog seized. Only moans could be heard.

Then it was time to greet the Tuscan beauty, La Bistecca Fiorentina! Especially prepared by my friend Dario Cecchini in Panzano, Chianti. I grilled la bistecca over charcoal, as the spleen sausage.

In Greece a lot of people eat meat well done, and so my task was a difficult one, as I personally detest well done meat. In any case, it all worked well and everyone was happy! Manolis more than anyone else, as he devoured the bone!

The bistecca was out of this world! Tender, juicy, full of flavors, it was literally melting in the mouth! Grazie Dario!

Every good meal must end with a good desert, may be more than good, to lighten the hearts and the stomachs of the participants. In this case, I made a kiwi tart on the basis of a recipe by Thomas Keller (Bouchon).

I am proud to report that not even a flake of the pastry was left! Needless to say, this lunch also demolished the alleged divorce that I have taken from sweets. (Manolis could make a comment here!).

A short note on the wines, all of which came from Toscana. We started with Morellino di Scansano Riserva 2000, from Val delle Rose (92 out of 100 in the Wine Spectator). Continued with Alte d’ Altesi 2000 from Altesino (93 out of 100 in the Wine Spectator). For the desert we had Castello di Brolio Vinsanto del Chianti 2004, from Barone Ricasoli.

Firenze! The jewel of Arno

I continue this journey in Toscana with a visit to Firenze, home of so many treasures of the world culture that I cannot even attempt to name a few.

IMG_2371It is a city that does not knock you out on first sight, but instead grows on you.

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Ponte Vecchio, one of the landmarks.

IMG_2166The river Arno is the blessing and the curse of the city. It has flooded the city many times, and in some of the floods has killed people and destroyed invaluable art treasures.

IMG_2181Galleria Uffizzi, an art lover’s dream.

uffizziAround the corner…

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Palazzo Vecchio awaits you

IMG_2209Standing there for centuries

IMG_2176witness to the rise and fall of the Medici

IMG_2177Wandering around the streets you can see the emblem of the city

emblemand have dinner in Enoteca Pincchiori, one of the gastronomic landmarks of the city, straight across the street from Michelangelo house.

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or try a more modest but also delicious dinner in “Il Latini”

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And then for a nice sleep behind the closed windows.

windowBuonanote Firenze e grazie!!!

Toscana forever and ever – Montalcino, Pienza and Monte Amiata

After the enthusiastic response to the beauties of Toscana, I share with you today some more pictures from this blessed part of Italy.

I start with Montalcino, the famous town of the best Brunello on Earth.

toscana_montalcino_view_morning1The medieval center is floating on the early morning mist.montalcino_passage

Just so that you get a feeling for the geography and the wines, I borrowed from the Wine Spectator the Tuscany wine map that you see next.

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The small village of Castelnuovo dell’ Abate is 5 km south of Montalcino.castelnuovo_dellabate

It is famous for Abbazzia San Antimo,toscana_abbazzia_san_antimo_outside4

and for the wine drinkers, for the Ciacci Piccolomini d’Aragona wine maker.toscana_abbazzia_san_antimo_outside3And when you go hungry, Bassomondo is a family run osteria where you can forget the toils of life and enjoy the good side of it!Osteria_BassomondoMoving on to the medieval town of Pienza, a relatively unknown jewel a few kilometers away from Montalcino.toscana_pienza_squareThe square of Pienza takes you back to the medieval times. You can easily forget time and abandon yourself to the miraculous effect of the beautifully preserved surroundings.

pienza_balconyThe whole town is a brilliant example of what you can do when you respect your past and create a product for international tourism that sells quality and respect for civilization. And in case you get hungry, you do not need to go far, the Enoteca of “Marusco e Maria” will take care of you.marusco_maria

And then you find yourself in the subliminally quiet town of Monte Amiata.

monte_amiate_pink_houseAnd the railway station to take you away.

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A surprise discovery in Toscana – Castello Vicchiomaggio

Surprises abound in life, and this one was a good one!

I was driving on Chianti Road, on my way from Florence to Panzano, to visit my friends Kim and Dario, and I got hungry. Although it was after 2 o’clock which in Italy is late for lunch, I was hoping to find something. I was not looking for a full meal, just a light one and a glass of wine.

In any case, I saw a turn of the road to the left and decided to follow the narrow winding road.

yardAfter a couple of kilometers I arrived at a beautiful spot on top of a hill.

I parked the car and went to explore the building.

insideIt was an old residence, and had the name “Castello Vicchiomaggio”.

It even had a chapel inside.

chapelI went to the dining area, where a few people where finishing their meal.

The kind waiter informed me that the kitchen was closed but they could get me a salad and some antipasti. Perfect!

dining_roomThe last guests left, and I had this huge area for myself.

insalataA wonderful fresh salad, was accompanied by prosciuto, salumi and pecorino.

salumiThe wine was produced by the owner of the castello, John Matta, and it was fantastic for lunch.

wine_petriThe waiter finished his work and came to play the piano in the dining area. He started with some light tunes I did not know, We started talking and the discussion came to opera. All of a sudden, he played “Nessun Dorma”, the famous aria of Puccini’s Turandot. He smiled and thanked me for listening.

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On my way out I checked the front side of the castello, and saw the pool and the magnificent view!

What a surprise!

P.S. I later checked on the internet and saw that John Matta is one of the best winemakers in the area.

Antica Macelleria Cecchini – Panzano, Chianti, Toscana

This is not a post about poetry, but it begins with poetry from Dante and Cavafy, as they are the favourite Italian and Greek poets of Dario Cecchini, who is the youngest in many Cecchini generations continuing the tradition and the culture of meat eating in Tuscay.

“Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita
mi ritrovai per una selva oscura,
che la diritta via era smarrita.”

In the middle of the journey of our life I found myself in a dark wood for the straight way was lost.

Dante, Inferno, Canto I

“I was not bound. I let myself go completely; went
To those indulgences, half actual,
And half were turned about in my own brain;
Went into the illuminated night;
And drank strong wines, as when
The champions of pleasure drink strong wine.”

Δεν εδεσμεύθηκα. Τελείως αφέθηκα κ’ επήγα.
Στες απολαύσεις, που μισό πραγματικές,
μισό γυρνάμενες μες στο μυαλό μου ήσαν,
επήγα μες στην φωτισμένη νύχτα.
Κ’ ήπια από δυνατά κρασιά, καθώς
που πίνουν οι ανδρείοι της ηδονής.

Costantine Cavafy, I went

This is how I started a post in my old website, in 2006. The subject of the post was Dario Cecchini’s Antica Macelleria in Panzano, a small village in the Chianti hills of Toscana.

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A few days ago I was able and fortunate to visit Dario again, and this post is dedicated to him and his wife. Kim.

dario_kimDario is one of the most celebrated butchers in Tuscany, Italy and the world. He is a gentle, polite (in the true meaning of the word) and sofisticated man who obliges you with his nobility.

Dario is a man who knows his destiny and has nothing to do with all the celebrity crap that has spread in our world. as a dicease. Dario is happy with what he is, and is extremely proud of it . His wife, Kim, an American who has now become a real Tuscan, is also a splendid example of why life can be beautiful as long as there is happiness and love.

On a Saturday morning, Kim, the wife of a celebrity, wears her apron and starts serving the customers of the butcher shop. This is her life and she is proud of it.

inside2The display of the shop is partial in the sense that it cannot hold all the goods that Dario can supply you with. But from this photo and the next you can get a pretty good idea of what is at store. On Saturday morning I spoke with a couple from Salzburg, Austria, who were doing their shopping on their way home. I was doing the same!

inside3Dario was kind enou to cut a generous slice of the delicious rolled panceta and pack it for me to have a nice snack on the way back home.panceta

What a man!

bistecaBut the real hero of the visit was the Bisteca Fiorentina that Dario proudly holds and which is now resting in my fridge, waiting for the magic time to grill it. There is no other meat like this, believe me! I will prove it to you in my next post, but until then you have to wait.

kim_pictureKim here is proudly displaying one of my watercolour pictures of Symi, that I brought to Dario and her as a sign of friendship and appreciation.

antica_entranceLucky those of you who will enter this door!

Thank you Dario and Kim, see you soon!

Un abbraccio.

P.S. This is not the end of the visit to Kim and Dario! The next installement is coming to you in the very near future!