Family Time

‘Family’ (la famiglia) must be one of the very first words an Italian (any Italian, whether native born or not) learns. It may even be a genetic thing… 😉 So when I heard that my daughter, Brooke and our son-in-law Ryan, were planning a visit in our direction, this mom was a very happy person.

As Ryan is a teacher in Santiago, Chile,  their month-long winter break falls in the middle of our summer. So, by coming to visit us, not only do they get to see family, but family in a very warm, sunny location.. Abruzzo, Italy. Their trip would begin with 10 days with us, then on to a few days in Turin before time in the French Alps. John and I make a list… favorites of Abruzzo that we had seen and a few on our must-see list. Also Ryan is a serious hiker and even though we could not hike at his level, we added a few family-friendly hikes into the mix.

Of course, the top of our list was to show off our new home and soon-to-be hometown, Roccaspinalveti. Gladly, Brooke and Ryan were eager to see the house, even with their serious jet lag. As we had friends planning to pick up some furniture from us, we set off on the first full day of vacation to Rocca.  Our day in Rocca was filled with lots of laughs with new friends, DJ & Shawn and four of their nine children! , moving some furniture,  lunch at a favorite bar in town, and finishing up with a fantastic hike to the town’s ancient ruins and wind farm.

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Our New Home – chatting with son-in-law Ryan

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Friends & Family…life is good in Rocca

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The hike up to the wind farm

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Rocca Vecchia

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Ryan overlooking towers

And to fortify all of us, as the vacation evolved , were some exquisite meals, courtesy of John or local restaurants. Food was obviously a big focal point of the vacation.  Most evenings, when fixing at home, I could hear either Brooke or Ryan getting some pointers as they assisted John in the kitchen. Every meal was a feast for the eyes and the taste buds.  Here are some of the mouthwatering dishes we indulged in….yummy factor high. 😉

And the sightseeing continued…

Local cities on our to-see list were Atri & Citta Sant’Angelo, both about a 15 minute drive from our farmhouse in Valle Piomba. Atri is our comune and the hill town where we do the most business, such as bank, cellphones and wifi, Italian lessons, produce market and so on. It’s a perfect town to relax and people-watch from a bar on the main piazza. We did tour an interesting museum and cloisters attached to the main Duomo – Museo Capitolare di Atri. We were taken by surprise, as the collection is extensive and interesting. The cloisters were peaceful, but cisterns under the church were closed at this time. The Duomo is going through a restoration due to damage from an earthquake a few years ago, and this may be the reason for the closure. There is an impressive chapel attached to the Duomo that is open for prayer and viewing.

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Citta Sant’Angelo, another hill town, has been sadly ignored by us and we just came to that realization on our visit with Brooke & Ryan. It was a Sunday morning and the town was bright and colorful with flowers adorning residences and businesses alike. Two weddings were just about to begin, monopolizing two separate churches. Honking Fiat 500s careened up into town, carrying exquisite brides in their stunning dresses. They posed for their ‘before’ pictures, then gathered up their wedding party members and satiny trains to enter the cool stone vestibules.

Our group walked the old town through some narrow passageways and eventually ended up at a gelateria. Well, it was a very hot steamy day and refreshments were needed. As we enjoyed our melting heavenly concoctions, both weddings were exiting their respective churches.  We had the pleasant surprise to see one of the wedding couples greeting well wishers and toasting champagne in front of their church … mainstreet Italy! It made me smile to see their joy…center stage in their hometown among their friends and family. We ended our visit at a belvedere with a playground. Aren’t we all still children in some way or another?

Scanno, being one of our favorite stops in Abruzzo, was on the list. Ryan added Sulmona just up the road and that rounded out another day of amazing sights. I’ve recently shared my thoughts on that town in my posting Scanno..where it all began.. for us. Sulmona had been a quick stop for us a few years back to talk to a realtor, so this was the ‘first’ visit for us. Unfortunately, due to the afternoon heat, we once again did a cursory tour. Sulmona deserves much more from us. We will make it happen in cooler weather.

And the vacation continues….  An easy circuit hike took us from Santo Stefano di Sessanio to the well-known Rocca Calascio and back. The fortress is truly awe-inspiring in its structure and location, and the chapel graces the landscape. This is a favorite sight for many to visit. There is a quick climb from below for those not wishing to do the longer circuit hike. And yes, I am a huge fan of the campy movie, Ladyhawke…it’s all part of the mystique and draw for many folks. But I hope my husband’s photography says more than images of Michelle Pfieffer and Rutger Hauer. 😉

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Calascio

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Trail to the fortress

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echoes of shepherds

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Hang Glider Visiting

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Santa Maria

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We then continued on to Campo Imperatore… no words for this amazing, spectacular place on the planet…It is known as “Little Tibet” and rightly so. We will definitely return for some trekking and just being in the moment..

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There were other places and sights, but truly the best part of the vacation with Brooke and Ryan was the downtime at the farm. Whether we were in our separate places..reading, napping, playing with the dogs, bike riding, or together time – preparing and eating meals, walks around the vineyards and olive groves…it was all about connecting and family. Our lives move too fast unless we consciously choose to slow them down. And too quickly time with family races by. I will treasure every moment and keep this special time with family close to my heart.

Next time they visit, we’ll be doing southern Abruzzo and Molise… Stay tuned and ciao for now…

Scanno..where it all began..for us

John has always been a real trooper when it comes to our vacations. I do all the planning; buying plane tickets, picking hotels or B&Bs, how many days in a spot, what we do, etc. He does all the driving and we just jump into what is ahead, being very flexible if we need to adjust our day or hotel. Rarely have we had any major bumps on a vacation. There was a biggy a few years back in regards to stolen items, but that is another story with a happy ending. The smaller bumps have been changing hotels, adding a new destination and shortening a stay in one town for another. Easy stuff like that.

In 2010, we began planning our first trip to Italy, to take place in early summer of 2011. As we had never been to Italy, and it was early summer, we decided to go to places not as well traveled, thus avoiding the bulk of tourists. John was game to drive in Italy, so we rented a Fiat 500. I learned never to look behind us when we were on the Autostrada. Kind of self-preservation for my nerves as Italians drive very fast and very close. But it worked well for us not to do the ‘tour’ route, just our own vacation, the two of us.

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Somehow the town of Scanno came across my radar and we have never been the same. Experiencing and getting to know this town started a deep seated love for Italy. Scanno is a lovely medieval village up in the Apennine Mountains about 2 hours SE of Rome. An easy drive on the Autostrada, then down a twisting road through the breathtaking Valle del Sagittario.

What first sparked my interest, when researching this town, was the traditional costumes that many of the older women of the town still wore.  Step back to Scanno in the 1950s, here recorded by famous photographer, Henri Cartier-Bresson , and marvel at this capsule in time suspended.  It is true that time marches on and there are only a few of the older women today continuing to wear the traditional costume in daily life. But thankfully, the younger generation is preserving the traditional in exhibitions and annual events.

Some pics from our 2011 trip.

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Our introduction to the dear people in this town ‘tucked away in time’ (but definitely not amenities) was with Alessandra Mastrogiovanni of “La Dimora di d’Annunzio” B&B. Not only is her B&B centrally located in the historic center of town, a great place to stay, but it also has historic significance. The famous Italian author, Gabriele D’Annunzio (1863-1938), resided for a few summers here. And the best part is Alessandra. Sweet and endearing, helpful and knowledgeable… now a dear friend.

 

As I have spoken of before in some earlier postings, it’s the people that make this country great… and there are many here in Scanno that have made this town special for us… Alessandra and her sister Francesca, Angelo Di Masso of scrumptious Pan dell’Orso , Gregorio Rotolo, master cheesemaker, Dario & his dear wife, Antonella of Trattoria La Valle Scanno and many others…You will find that people on the street are friendly..they look you in the eye and wish you a ‘Buongiorno’ or ‘Buonasera’. You’ll be hooked…

There’s much to do in and around this lovely town…winter skiing, summer hiking, strolling around town, relaxing around Lago Scanno (in a heart shape!) just outside of town, enjoying delicious local dishes at excellent family-run restaurants, one of my favorites – eating gelato of course. There are cycle races, cultural & religious celebrations, photo exhibitions, regional crafts…a long list…

One of our adventures was a 1/2 day private cooking lesson with Gregorio’s talented sister, Rosaria. I basically hung around trying to make pasta, while John, with Francesca interpreting, worked alongside with Rosaria.

Just a bit south of Scanno, we met up with a lovely lady, Jessica D’Andrea, who now has her own excursion company, JD Trek L’Abruzzo. Here is her website as well.  A few years back we did a fantastic hike with her, just John and I, up the Val di Rose outside the town of Civatella Alfendena. It was a breathtaking circuit for the day, where we were blessed to see many chamois clinging to sides of the mountains. And of course, some knockout views.

 

So we fell in love with Scanno and its people. Every trip we made to Italy since 2011, Scanno was on our itinerary to visit for a few days. We would have seriously chosen to live there, apart from the winters. I’m not a winter person. I can handle some snow, but Scanno gets more than its fair share and if you’re not into skiing and other winter sports, visiting Spring – Fall is a better option, at least for us. As we now live only about 1 1/2 hours from Scanno, we finally visited for a day a few weeks back. Of course, we stopped in to say hi to Alessandra, eat at one of our favorite restaurants, check out what the local jewelers were making, have some pastries at Pan del’Orso. Did I get gelato? No, not this time. Way too full from lunch. 😉

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We will definitely return….. always… it is very dear to our hearts. A gem… put it on your list!

 

Sea Rescue Dog

About 27 years ago, while living in Virginia, I started to actively look for a way to volunteer. I wanted to give back to the community, but I wasn’t finding anything that I felt capable of or comfortable doing. Then I was introduced to Canine Search and Rescue (SAR). The fit was perfect for me – many hours in the woods, hiking mountains, using cool outdoor gear, day or night, all with a dog. And of course, finding & rescuing lost persons or providing closure for family members was the most important outcome of hours of training.  What could possibly be a better way to volunteer? You can read up on K9 SAR through the link to my Virginia group, K9 Alert Search and Rescue Dogs, Inc. Many missions, 4 dogs and 25 active years sped by. As the years started to accumulate and I got older, I could feel the numerous miles taking their toll on my body. I was definitely slowing down as the same mountains seemed to be getting higher. Leaving behind friendships, etched in years of training and searching day or night in all kinds of weather and terrain, was truly a tough decision. Before I had to make that decision, which was even more difficult as Romeo, my current dog, was still in his prime, John and I moved to Italy.

With the move and wanting to have more free time to enjoy and see Italy, I promised John and myself that I would not get involved in another search and rescue group here in Italy. And I am keeping THAT promise. What John didn’t bargain for was that I was interested in helping the Sea Rescue Dog Association in nearby Pescara. My original intent was to see if they needed an extra body to hang out in the water for the dogs-in-training to rescue, or haul water on the hot summer days to dogs and humans. Who was I kidding!

So, in November 2017, I went to observe one of their trainings, which just happened to be taking place on a piazza in downtown Pescara. During the off-season months, when it’s too cold for humans and dogs in the sea, most of the trainings entail obedience among distractions of people and sounds, as well as some agility and rescue techniques for the dogs. I found out that Romeo and I could participate and actually get a sports certificate, without me taking a lifeguard test. At my age and with my promise to John, I figured this would be just right for Romeo and I, and I could still provide help when needed. We couldn’t do real-life rescue, but we could be involved.

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Winter Training

My once-a-month commitment (which I told myself), turned into every Sunday. Romeo is excited to go and is loving every moment of his new ‘job’. And he has made some nice ‘girlfriends’ along the way. After many months of obedience work, we are now entering the sea. I grew up in New Jersey with a father who imparted to me a healthy respect of the Atlantic Ocean. And if you’ve ever been to the Jersey shore, you know you need to respect those waves and undertow. So I cut my sea teeth on the Jersey shore, and it feels so very good to be back in the water. Romeo was a bit hesitant as he’d only been in lakes and ponds, but he’s getting use to the sea now.  We did have some little waves last Sunday, which gave him a few minutes of apprehension but he sailed on through smiling.

The water work is both similar and different for him. Similar in the fact that he is ‘finding a person and rescuing them. The difference is they are not lost and they are in the water. Romeo was a land search and rescue dog in the US, where he would search an area in the woods to find the lost person, come back and tell me and bring me back to that person.  Now I’m directing him into the water to a specific person. He swims out  and pulls them to shore. There are additional components where we enter the water together, swimming out to the person, and bringing he/she to safety.

Pulling Marco to shore

Pulling Marco to shore

Romeo is catching on quickly after only 3 lessons in the sea. Labradors, as well as the gentle giants – Terranovas (in US they are called Newfoundlands) are just bred that way.  What I forgot to teach him were the Italian commands for focusing on the drowning subject and then  heading out to the rescue. Our trainer, Marco, would be holding the dogs back, as their handlers sprinted into the sea to face the shore to pretend they were drowning. The dogs would be going crazy to swim out. Romeo’s turn came up. I sprinted out, turned and Romeo just meandered into the sea. Why wasn’t he getting ‘pumped up’ to head out to me? The light bulb came on… Marco was speaking to him in Italian. I have now added the Italian command to the English, and Romeo is becoming bilingual. Soon I can drop the English..smart dog!

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Pumping Up The Dogs

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Gulliver Ready To Rescue!

You may be asking, what has John been doing while I’m having all this fun? Well, he has graciously stepped up and volunteered his services as one of the group’s photographers. And literally stepped up..at our recent sea trainings, he’ll be calf-deep into the water, ballcap turned brim back (as any self-respecting photographer knows), clicking away at those ‘blasting through the waves’ canine shots.Many or most of the pics on this page today are his. Additionally, he gets to walk the beaches and shoot all kinds of interesting compositions, with some soon to grace the walls of our home.

The members of this group are hardworking and talented (as well as their amazing dogs), but definitely fun-loving Italians who have graciously accepted Romeo, John and I.  A few of them do speak some English and are very helpful in translating what Marco is explaining to the group. My primary translator and friend  Fabio, along with his lovely wife, Silvia, are Skyping with me once a week. They are working to improve their English that they use in their work environments. I’m trying to improve my conversational Italian. (They are doing a lot better than I am!) Needless to say, all the training sessions with Sea Rescue Dogs are in Italian. 😉

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Kim practicing her pull

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Marco throwing the Baywatch

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Practicing pulling Baywatch to shore – the rescue

Beaches officially open beginning of June here, so the teams that have gotten their lifeguard certification and completed the water training, will be working the local beaches. Our sports certification test is coming up July 1. My daughter Brooke and our son-in-law Ryan will be visiting during that time, so they get to watch. I’ll try not to be too nervous.

It should be obvious that Romeo and I are thriving. It’s difficult to turn away from a long-standing love of working dogs, and volunteer work gets into your blood. We are very happy campers and I am truly thankful to Sea Rescue Dog Association, but mostly to my husband for his patience and understanding, and to my God for giving me Romeo. Wow, life in Italy just fills my heart.

Enjoy the pics… Ciao until next time….

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Romeo pulling me in

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Enjoying the life

 

Holidays & Festivals

The Everyday Question: Why did you move to Italy? Asked over and over again to us, mainly by the those younger than us and still in their working years. It’s a good question, and we always preface our reply with the fact that we are both retired. Italian youth look to the United States as the end of the rainbow; filled with opportunities, good paying jobs and whatever their dreams are made of.  I get it and I certainly can’t judge or fault them. John and I are just in a place in our lives where we see a different picture…

Our list is long on the reasons why we are here and the enjoyment of life and family pretty much tops the list. Italy’s calendar is full of national, religious and cultural holidays and festivals. Also individual towns have their own personal Saint’s Day.  So, you can be sure to find some place here in Italy celebrating something and in a big way. This would include music, food (of course), some type of procession, loads of people having lots of fun, maybe a blessing of animals, possibly a livestock and farm display, etc. We love it!

Such is May 1st, Italy’s Labor Day. Most businesses are closed (except some restaurants and bars), folks go to the beach, a town festival or a food fest in any of the surrounding cities, villages and towns. We chose the town of Nocciano about an hour SW of us. Translated for Wiki – Its land is particularly suitable for the cultivation of olive groves, vineyards and wheat, hence the presence of presses, wineries and mills. And they have their own castle. Actually, the primary reason we ended up at Nocciano was an invitation from my canine group, Sea Rescue Dogs, to meet with other members and give attendees the opportunity to meet the rescue dogs. It turned into a more encompassing experience for both John and I.

Apart from all the merchant booths throughout the town, we were led to a farm on the edge of town with a wonderful grassy field among olive trees. Here were the livestock and farm exhibitions along with equine and canine events. Ponies being expertly handled in a class by very young girls, dogs flying through an agility course, a farrier shoeing lovely equines, flaxen maned pair of horses to a cart, and then there where the oxen… big and wow!..

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So as Romeo, along with the other dogs from our group, greeted folks, we had the chance to survey all the events ongoing in the field. The field ebbed and flowed with families on the day’s outing, children exploring, meeting our dogs, getting pony and cart rides and just enjoying the day. One particular display was the immense oxen pulling an intricately painted cart proceeded by a very accomplished accordion player. They processioned out of the field into the town to return later.

 

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Prior to lunch, there was a blessing of the animals. Other events would continue through the afternoon into the evening, not only here in the field but throughout the town.

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The day for us, as it continued to about 8 pm that evening, was lunch at picnic tables near a food stand serving not only arrosticini, panini porchetta, but also hot dogs and hamburgers. The area was filled with happy people eating amazing street food, topped off with beer, raw fava beans and music. Good friends and dogs wrapped up a wonderful day for us.

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And always, big thanks to my husband, John Dodge, for the great photography.

Until next time, ciao for now…

Città Sant’Angelo

We live between two beautiful towns – Atri to the northwest and Città Sant’Angelo to our southeast. Even though Atri is a longer drive, it’s actually our hometown, as per the dividing lines of districts. The road is an easier drive to Atri, we have our Italian classes there, I swim with a friend at the local pool, post office, John’s favorite bars, etc. Also Atri’s physical setup is very pleasing to us with a lovely main piazza between the prominent Duomo and theater. We definitely spend most of our time in Atri.

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View from our valley to Città Sant’Angelo

Living in Valle Piomba, the majestic city of Città Sant’Angelo frames our sunrise view. As the crow flies, it is only a few miles from our house, and about a 15 minute drive on a ‘fun’ back-road. The first time we visited was in June of last year.  Unfortunately, it was a Saturday afternoon, when everything was closed with everyone at home eating lunch. Apart from the quietness and lack of services at that time of day, we also found the town disconcerting with its main thoroughfare lacking a central piazza. So we needed to return for a fairer assessment of the town during regular business and social hours.

If you’d like a bit of history about the town, here are some links. It’s received many accolades, and rightly so. I’d rather give you links than try to be the expert about this or any city in Italy.

So this past Saturday morning, we headed to Città Sant’Angelo. It was a lovely day in the low 70s, but a bit hazy.  As our luck would have it, an approaching weather front from Africa was bringing sands from the Sahara Desert that obscured the well-known breathtaking mountain and sea views. A return visit on a clearer day is definitely in the near future to enjoy this town’s expansive belvederes.

 

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The main strada through town

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Doors are quite large here – horses and carriages welcomed

 

 

 

Many folks were out and about, chatting, buying produce, attending a funeral, touring the older parts of town, as well as taking their children to a local playground. We were met with much more activity than our first visit. The historic center is bisected by a long street, with narrow spurs of residential buildings. The town layout strikes us as odd, but we continued into an older section where the streets twisted around old castle walls and in and out of old porticoes.

 

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San Michele Arcangelo

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Lovely exterior Collegiata di San Michele Arcangelo

 

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I did make a very important stop along the way…. first gelato of the season! Well worth the wait and I am now set to try as many flavors as I can throughout the summer months. Definitely a great lunch in itself. 😉

 

 

We stopped in a few of the imposing churches and a cloister. By the time we were ready to leave it was lunch time and the town had emptied out except for some families at the playground.

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San Francesco

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Il Chiostro del Palazzo Municpale

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Il Chiostro

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Garden at Il Chiostro

Read up on the town.  CITTÀ SANT’ANGELO NAMED THE SIXTH BEST PLACE TO LIVE IN THE WORLD ON A BUDGET.

Enjoy the pics and make it a stop on your next Italy trip. The historic center is full of color, beautiful architecture, narrow beguiling alleys, friendly folks, drop-dead views (when clear), numerous shops and restaurants (some tucked away to be discovered.) ….We will return soon..

From one of the belvederes, we could see our farm house in Valle Piomba. Look straight into the valley over the top of the red roofed barn in the foreground and you’d be about there.

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The view from Città Sant’Angelo to our valley and house.

Ciao for now…

 

Family Ties

The weather here reminds me a lot of Virginia during the winter… it can’t make up its mind.. cold.. tease of warm… wind, snow, ice… that tease again and so on. But it’s now just a few days away from Easter, and we’re officially into Primavera (Spring). A front out of Africa is bringing us summer weather for a few days, and then some solid spring weather is forecasted. I’m a happy camper.

Apart from the winter weather, and with it lots of wind, I’ve noticed the colors in town are dark. Everyone is wearing black or dark colors and the town seems somber and chilly. I’m hoping with spring, colors will liven up as folks’ spirits come out of hibernation or maybe it’s Lent that’s being reflected in the somber colors. A change is on the way……the piazza will be filled with sounds of children playing and folks will be seen relaxing in front of the bars and the gelateria.

There is also big change coming for us, as we have signed a contract on a house. We are truly going to do it; become a part of a community, fix up a house into a home, plant olive trees, meet new folks and prayerfully make new and lasting friends. It will be sad to part from our friends around Atri, but we’re not that far away and there will be opportunities to visit.

Views from some of the houses we turned down and possibly from the one we didn’t 😉

The process to close on a house in Italy is a bit more complex than the United States. Well, maybe John and I are just use to the process in the States and that’s why it seems complex here?  It is more expensive to close as more fees are involved for the buyer, such as paying 1/2 of the commission to the broker. My daughter says it’s the same in Chile. There are also some various taxes, registrations fees and the notary’s fees for all the document checks and closing. Here is one of many links explaining the process. And there is the fact that the US dollar is weak right now against the euro and I’m waiting to transfer to our Italian bank, hoping for a better conversion rate.

John and I laugh about the location of the house. We had talked about moving to Italy to find a small house in the warm hills between the sea and the mountains. Well, best laid plans get changed and we’re rolling with it. The town is located in southwestern part of Abruzzo, about 40 minutes from San Salvo, where my mom’s family is from. I definitely plan to do some research to locate any relatives in the area. The house is in the mountains but very similar in elevation to where we lived in Nelson County, VA. The views are expansive over fields, olive groves and up to the higher elevations.  As the paperwork progresses, I’ll give you more information, and eventually before and after pictures with the work we will do. The house is in great condition, but in serious need of updating the cosmetics. House right now is 1970/80s Italian…. heavy on the colors and heavy on dark wood finish.

We plan to take possession mid-June. As our lease on the farmhouse goes to the end of September, we’ll have plenty of time to get the new house ready for us and the dogs. And I am sure the projects will continue for a few years at least. lol

Prior to us even looking at homes close to my mom’s family town, I got started on putting together our family tree. Not something I was ever very interested in doing until  recently. I’m using both Ancestry.com (and Ancestry.it) and FamilySearch.org. This is what I have come up with so far. Family Tree March 2018-1

When I applied for my dual citizenship a few years ago, I started finding out a little bit more about my relatives. Biggest surprise was finding out that my Grandpa Carlo (mom’s dad) didn’t come over on the boat by himself at 13 yo, but rather with his mom and dad and sister! I didn’t even know he had a sister. Mom told me the story about his brave solo crossing and I bought it for years. Silly me. Now I also have found out that my Grandpa had not only a sister, but two older brothers… The plot just gets better and better. A sad discovery was made yesterday in regards to Vitalina, Carlo’s sister. She died at the young age of 24 from the Spanish Influenza in 1918. She was living in the Philadelphia area at that time.

So I’m digging away with the goal of finding out if my grandfather had family that stayed behind in Italy. I recently contacted someone on Facebook with the last name of De Felice from Abruzzo. He was very kind in his replies and said if we are of the De Felice family of Abruzzo, we are  all related! So I’m getting tingly toes in the pursuit of family. I am very excited! Here are some pics from my mom’s side, which she handed down to me. I hope to research dad’s side someday soon and I have loads of pics of his family.

Enjoy and ciao for now…

 

House Hunting can be fun & also a bit crazy…well, it’s Italy..

Decisions can be carried out or not… by acquiring more information, you can change your decisions. Such is our case in regards to a home purchase. When John and I were planning our move from the US to Italy, we talked about renting for a few years, then possibly buying or remaining as renters permanently. We considered renting in one region for a few years, pick up and try another and another every few years, thus experiencing all of Italy.

But reality of our nature awakened us. We really don’t want to be vagabonds or feel like we are on one perpetual vacation. We want to feel a part of a community and build lasting friendships nearby. And there is also the practical side. Finding a house to rent in another area, packing up and move all our stuff, finding new veterinarians for our dogs, registering in a new comune, and so on. Not a happy thought. And another consideration, did we really want to pay monthly rent where our money is never invested? For us, a big NO. We are the type of folks that like to have a home we can make our own and do all our travels from that one navigational point, a beacon to guide us out and back.

So we started our house hunting this winter, with the hope of finding that house that speaks to us…. We’ve had a few stops along the way. We had put a short hold on the viewing as we work through our plan on the financial side. Once that was determined, we set out again on our quest.

buying a house

We came up with a list of requirements: region of Abruzzo closer to the sea rather than the mountains (only because of climate), certain budget, size of house & land, condition of house, etc. John could do some work on the house (mostly cosmetic), but we wanted to move in within a few months and enjoy Italy, with a few small projects in the works. Our price range… well, it’s going to take a lot of tire kicking. Another way to put it, I have to kiss a lot of frogs before I find my prince. There are a lot of homes on the market in Italy, anywhere from ruins to be torn down, complete restorations, habitable townhouses, independent country houses, villas and beyond. We are definitely on the economical side of this spectrum, which then opens up a number of possibilities related to buying low, doing a lot of work, or buying a bit higher in the hopes we will do less work….Do we want to get caught up in a project that gets out of hand, and not spend our time enjoying Italy?

Interesting and downright bizarre story during this house hunting process…We located a house a few weeks back in southern Abruzzo that fit all our criteria and we put an offer on it. The owner had just recently lowered the price, because he wanted to get it sold sooner than not. What transpires next transported us into a soap opera or perhaps an episode of the Sopranos. Lots of hand ringing, crying, anger, non-communication, nonsensical demands all on their side. Well a bit of frustration and anger on our side, but a lot of WHAT JUST HAPPENED! The offer was refused and it looks like the owner is taking the house off the market for now. I’m not going to go into greater detail, but what came back to us was that it wasn’t to the owner’s best financial interest, at the immediate time our offer was made, to sell to anyone. Interesting…disappointing for us, but we’ve moved on. And now a bit wiser and more alert. 😉

Our friend (and property manager), Luigi, took us around today to show us a few properties of interest in our area of Treciminiere. All had wonderful views of sea and mountains, but pricing is very sea-proximity related here.  With that in mind, we will continue to search judiciously in this area as well as in the more economical southern part of this region. I’ll keep you posted when I kiss that prince.

Not only does Spring make for good house hunting weather, it also gets us outdoors to enjoy the countryside. Time to shake off that winter sluggishness and those heat-insulating kilos I’ve put on! We’ve taken to trekking the farm roads again (fields still too muddy) as well as cycling. We’re exploring the bike path up and down the coastline, as we get back into shape. To see the Adriatic and the Gran Sasso mountains to either side of us, as we cycle, NEVER gets old. Beach debris is being raked up and lido owners are preparing their beach facilities for opening next month. I’m sure the beaches will be packed this summer, so we’ll enjoy the bike path now without the crowds.

 

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I hope you enjoyed the pics today and ciao for now….

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The Gran Sasso in spring

Our Furry Kids

waiting on the ballJohn and I both came to our marriage with dogs. Well, not just dogs per say, but more like dog children. And a funny thing, we both turned out to be lab lovers. The thing about labs is they actually do remain children all their lives, even when they become elderly… We kid each other that it’s like living with 3 year olds… every day…

When we were planning our move here to Italy, one of the big issues was moving our dogs safely to our new home. You can read about that part of our plan in my posting Hiring a Pet Mover. It went so smoothly, we were amazed. Yes, Romeo did get a UTI, but a few weeks on antibiotics cleared that right up.

Apart from getting them here, was the thought of leaving our wonderful vet behind in Lovingston, VA. I am sure Dr. Ligon would love to come here to examine our pups as well as see Italy. A fanciful thought but just not a practical one. 😉 I did have some concerns trying to locate a highly recommended veterinarian in our region, with me not knowing anyone to ask. Would he/she live up to standards we had come to know and love back in the States? Would there be sticker shock? Would we be able to express our concerns so that we were understood?

All of that was laid to rest. We found two excellent practices, all through Facebook and Google reviews. The first one is a small practice led by an endearing and competent veterinarian. Both our dogs love her and her techs, and she has a very gentle manner. Romeo was the first to visit her upon exiting his flight with an UTI. (That was more from his habit of holding it longer than necessary than anything done erroneously with pet mover management. )We got that straight and then Orso, Mr. Timid at the vet, had to be checked out for a paw infection. Again, gentle doctor fixed him right up.

Then things ‘heated’ up for Orso. Orso is our 12 year old lab, one of my retired SAR dogs. Back in June 2017, he had a soft tissue sarcoma removed from his side by Dr. Ligon, DVM in Nelson County, VA. Tests followed and it appeared he was cancer-free, apart from the sarcoma, and would still ‘be with us’ to make the trip. Whew.. But we knew, at some point, cancer would return. A lump developed on the back on his front left leg, and we needed a clinic that could address the possible implications. Once again FB & Google reviews found us an excellent clinic only 30 minutes from the house. This particular practice had been founded a number of years ago and had just recently moved into a new facility. Last count, I figured they have at least 7 or 8 vets on staff, open 7 days a week from 9 am – 7 pm! And my concerns of being understood….out the window. At least two, if not three, of the vets speak English. The staff is knowledgeable, trained in the latest medical advances, and most of all, compassionate. And what great care and concern they showed Orso and us. We are totally impressed and know we are blessed to find this clinic.

dear orso.jpgI’ll try to condense Orso’s treatment as best I can. They removed the lump on his leg, sent off for analysis (non malignant), did ultrasound, found spots on his spleen, returned after a given time for second ultrasound, concerns that spots appear to be growing, removed spleen and 4 lumps on his side, all sent off for analysis. And through all this, Orso was a trooper. John and I… not so much and the staff couldn’t have been more caring to our feelings as well.

What about the costs on all of this, you may wonder… About half of what we would pay in the US. The vets actually apologized to us about “charging us so much!” In the meantime, as we await analysis, Orso has recovered nicely and feeling himself again. Whatever the outcome of the analysis, any treatment will only be for pain management, when and if needed, and anything that would improve his quality of life here.

I know that is a lot about our dogs, but again, they are our furry children and give us unconditional love. We try to match that with our love in return and the best possible care. And they get to learn and live Italian. 😉 So rest assured, if you are moving to Italy with your canines, there are wonderful veterinarians to be found.

In the meantime, Spring is trying to make a bit of headway, but cold, chilly, wet weather has set in for a bit. I don’t want to think about what the mud will be like at the end of this spell. The farmers around us, Ugo and Francesco, are getting their vineyards and olive groves ready for the new season. Also, the fruit and nut trees are blooming all around. I’m getting itchy for nice hiking weather, then bring on the hot, dry summer! But until then, some early spring shots. Enjoy and ciao for now…..

trees pruned

Olive Trees Pruned

vines ready

Vines Ready

early blossoms

Early blossoms….whoops.. possible snow next week?

 

 

 

 

 

 

A Gentle Winter

Whether we’re in the car, on bike or foot, we are enjoying the quieter times of winter. We laugh when I get a message on my phone saying the traffic is heavier than usual on the local provincial road.  That means there may be two cars nearby instead of one. We realize, with the beach to our east and Atri to our west, that road will become busier this summer. The beaches here are gorgeous and pull many tourists during the hot summer months. Atri, a stunning hill town is just up the road from the beaches, much cooler there with a well-preserved medieval center, breathtaking in-your-face views of the Gran Sasso Mountains & the Adriatic Sea, and lovely bars to relax and people watch. We’re gauging that there may be an increase in traffic. But until then, we are cocooned here in the valley, venturing out when the need or desire arises.

Lately, with the house hunting, we’ve done a bit of driving around some spots in Abruzzo. We’re looking for a house with a price tag that means a little bit of fixing up will be required and John is already rubbing his hands together for a few small projects.  We’re ok with a bit of work, but at our age, we are not going to get caught up in a major restoration project. We’d rather spend more time enjoying Italy. I have to say, all the views, whether mountains, rivers, sea,  quaint villages, have been eye candy for us. If you stick to the countryside away from the industrialized larger cities, you just can’t find a bad view. Here are a few from our house hunting …

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La Majella, Chieti Provence  with the Gran Sasso to the far north ( your right)

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Mountains of Southern Abruzzo

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La Majella

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Southern Abruzzo village with a sea view

If you shoot a straight ‘as the crow flies’ line south to a town we just visited, it’s only 41 miles (about 66 km), but it takes 2 hours from our valley to drive there. Sure there’s the Autostrade, but once you get off it, the roads wind, narrow, and climb. We love the adventure and John is happiest behind the wheel being way too much like an Italian driver!

Now house hunting can, for the most part, be lots of fun, but thinking about the financial side, here in Italy, is a bit of a brain drain. Back in the States, we’d just go into our bank of many years, check out the current rates, apply and, in most cases, get a loan. Here, not so… For one, they don’t know us. We do not have a banking history with an Italian bank. And we are finding out that some banks are not user-friendly for American citizens. Even though it will be easier to buy a house as an Italian citizen, all our investments and  our Social Security checks (what they call here ‘our pension’) are from the USA. Our current bank will not give us a loan because our pension is not Italian. Not a question we even thought to ask when we applied for an account with them. So we’re checking out a few other banks that are a bit more forward thinking, and will make a switch here shortly. I did preface a remark in an early posting, saying our paperwork was over with for now. Well we just got past ‘now’. 😉

Also this winter, we purchased some mountain bikes, mostly for perusing farm roads as well as the never-ending bike path along the Adriatic. If you Google Adriatic cycle paths, you will find many sections available to cycle on both the west and east coastlines of the sea. We’re blessed to be near the Abruzzo Adriatic Cycle Path (Ciclovia adriatica). It begins in the beach town of Martinsicuro north of here close to the Marche region line. It heads south to San Salvo Marina, a distance of 134 km. I’d say the northern half is designated bike path, but the southern part is provincial roads along the coast. We’re going to stick to the actual bike path…for now.

Here is a short section of the path in the town of Pineto, with its majestic sentinel pine trees shading the path. We enjoyed a few hours on a very chilly, foggy day with our new friend, Christina. I met Christina on a closed FB page for those applying or already with Italian/American dual citizenship. She rents an apartment miraculously about 30 minutes from us! When she returns to Wisconsin in April, she hopes a letter awaits her confirming her Italian citizenship. 🙂 We feel blessed to have met her and look forward to some treks and more bike rides with her. And to Sandra M. S, Sandra S., Julie A.  & Rose M., Facebook does help to make our world smaller in a wonderful way!

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Pineto Pines

Getting our cycle legs back, after a number of years of not riding, has been a ‘lovely’ eye opener. We definitely are challenged to get back into shape and to relearn the joys of rocky roads!

farm road

But we are not discouraged, only determined to get over these new little challenges. What are a few little bumps on this adventurous and breathtaking road called ‘Italia’!

I leave you with a vista shot of the Gran Sasso emerging from the fog. Living close to the sea, as we do, inevitably brings in fog, especially in the winter months. I captured this shot, did a little adjusting…enjoy and ciao for now..

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That Time of the Year

No matter where I have lived, I have never been a big fan of winter. Not enough sunlight hours, temps that make me shiver even with 5 or 6 layers on, house never seeming warm enough unless I’m directly in front of a fire, and so on. There are many of us out there that just make it through the Christmas season and are ready for spring, forget January, February & March. So I’m getting my grumbling out of the way and how can I possibly have room to grumble! I’m living a dream here in Italy.

So it’s our first winter here and this one is actually a mild one. Been averaging around mid 50’s when back on the east coast of the US it’s been bitter cold. I’m sure we’ll get some winter in the next few weeks. I’m able to get some treks in around the farm but I’m keeping to the roads as the fields are gummy with the mud. Taking the dogs out of the courtyard is a guaranteed hosing down upon returning. Notwithstanding, the views are stellar of fields  greening up with winter wheat and the snow-covered Gran Sasso mountains are formidable with 4 meters of snow to-date.

A shepherd just moved his sheep onto a large pasture across the way from us. We’re not sure where he came from with his flock but we are thrilled. Maybe a neighboring farm or perhaps he has moved his flock up the valley from the east. John and I are like children, with the excitement of sampling something pure and simple of life here. We can see their collective form change fluidity as the dogs work, like a large white amoeba on the green hillside….. John was a sport and got up at sunrise today to head over to the ridge-line to see the flock and the working dogs. The sheep had arrived at sundown yesterday and stayed the night grouped together in temporary fencing. This morning, when John arrived, there were 4 men milking right there in the middle of the flock with another working the sheep into place. After each ewe was milked, she was allowed into a large fenced area, while the head shepherd and his German Shepherd moved the next batch up to the milkers. As John approached, two guardian dogs (Cane da pastore Maremmano-Abruzzese) made it very clear to him to keep his distance from their flock. Once the milk was all collected, it was transported away in a van with the milkers. The cheese, that will be made from this milk, (most often Pecorino) is amazing and all four of us have gotten hooked. Romeo and Orso suck down any pieces we’re willing to dole out.

When I got up this morning, the flock was still there with the milkers most likely to return before moving the sheep on to their next pasture.

Photos by John R. Dodge

Winter, I’ve decided, is also a good time to look for a house to buy. Yes, we need to make that decision eventually, as houses here in Italy aren’t usually rented indefinitely. They tend to go up for sale or to a family member in need. Such is the case with the house we’re renting now. The owner hopes to put it on the market in about a year. We are loving it here, but even though it is home now and it’s in such a stunning location, is a true bear to heat in the winter. So we’re going to look for something a bit smaller and take our time before we jump to buy. It may take us a year or so until we find what will work for us. I figure winter is a good time to look as you can see a house at its worst and then decide if you can live in it through the cold winter months. Does it make us feel warm and cozy, do we want to take a trek out into the weather, or just be at peace in our own place. So off we go this week to start looking. And where? We’d like to stay in the Abruzzo region within 45 minutes of the Adriatic. Maybe find a cottage in walking distance of a village with a bit of land for the dogs. Be situated in the hills between the sea and the mountains. The amazing thing about Abruzzo is that you can be swimming in the sea as you gaze at the mountains, they are that close.  I’ll update you down the road how the house hunting is going.

Something new that you will find on this site is the page,  John’s recipes.  Folks on Facebook have been asking for his recipes as I post the yummy soups he has been making for us this winter. As I add more recipes to the page, I may end up categorizing them as we go along. Enjoy and if you have any questions about them, leave a comment on the recipe page and John will get back to you.

As always, I’ll leave you with today’s view of the Gran Sasso at dawn. Ciao for now.

gran sasso dawn