Showing posts with label Tuscany. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tuscany. Show all posts

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Solociccia - completing the Dario Trifecta

Our last night in Tuscany, we were daunted by the idea of having to choose our last meal. Until of course the words 'Solociccia' were sung. This was the last of the Dario Cecchini trifecta, so seemed only fitting to farewell Tuscany with a bang..

We again arrived a little early and were only to pleased to bask in the generous hospitality of the man himself just across the road in the base of the butcher shop. House wine was poured in tumblers, lardo & salami along with crusty tuscan bread lined the right side wall - and all of a sudden we are mingling with 30 people who are all about to become our friends.

Solociccia

We are sitting the 9pm seating at Solociccia tonight, so when a gush of people are seen dispersing from across the street, we know our time is near. A quick re-set and we are all ushered over. At the door our names are checked, and seating assigned in little rooms on street level and below. We notice our name in the book with a big VIP beside it (*Squeal*). We are lead down the stairs, and off to a little table on the side with full view of the kitchen. We are sitting amongst vat's of olive oil and mineral water on tap, and get to look into see all the magic happening in the kitchen. There is another couple who are sitting with us. She works for Microsoft and he has a large sausage casing factory somewhere on the West Coast. He supplies sausage casing's to Mario Battali (which is how he got the booking, and the VIP seat). They were extremely lovely, and was a pleasure to share company and tales with two passionate foodies.

Solociccia

The table is set again with bowls of crisp, fresh vegetables, that are dipped in local olive oil, red wine vinegar and Dario's salt along with bowl of crusty Tuscan bread. We start on carafe's of red wine, and are informed if we need anymore we can top up from the vat's behind us.

Solociccia

Then a plate of toasted bread topped with ragu arrives.

Solociccia

The day's fritto misto arrives, which is a bowl of treasures. We found squid, octopus, fish, cauliflower, onion, fish and little bite sized pieces of crumbed veal.

Solociccia

The plates just keep coming, next are little morsels of beef that have been minced and seasoned that are threaded onto sprigs of rosemary. They are generously doused in lemon juice and olive oil and are just divine.

Solociccia

We see some big chunks of meat being sliced in front of our eyes. The other great thing about being on this table is that we received first plate of everything that left the kitchen. I think it would have been torture otherwise .....

Solociccia

The perfectly rare beef comes dressed with sage, rosemary, salt & olive oil. Bowls of white beans are a great accompaniment.

Solociccia

Pork arrives nestled under a salad of crisp carrot, red onion & celery. The pork is so soft and tender, the perfect contrast for the fresh, crisp vegetables.

Solociccia

The slow braised beef is dark and rich with chunks of sweet red onion throughout. There's no doubting that any meal attached to the master, Dario Cecchini, is bound to be packed full of meat !!

Solociccia

The meal ends with Military liquers,

Solociccia

Coffee & olive oil cake.

Solociccia

This ritual seems all so familiar now, and neither of us would have any problem repeating again soon.

Solociccia

Via XX Luglio, 11 Panzano in Chianti Firenze
tel.+39 055 852727
fax +39 055 852700
È MEGLIO PRENOTARE

monday / tuesday / wednesday: closed
thursday / friday / saturday: 19.00 or 21.00
sunday: 13.00
reservations advised

Saturday, February 6, 2010

Waking up from Siesta ...

This Italian / Tuscan lifestyle really fit us to a t. Coffee, breakfast, big lunch, siesta, afternoon nibbles, dinner, sleep - rinse and repeat. Every afternoon while we were in Italy, once we emerged from our afternoon nap and rubbed our eyes, the next thing of importance to do was to find a drink - either a glass of wine or a campari aperitif. Then we would round up a few nibbles with stuff we just had lying around the place .... for instance, ndjua - the delicious soft, spicy pork salami, the below mentioned buffalo cheese with white truffle honey, a chunk of Dario's salami, cured pig's cheek and a chunk of tallegio cheese. All with some crusty Tuscan bread and a bottle of fine Toscana.

Tuscany

Life is indeed good.

Friday, January 8, 2010

La Petraia, Agriturismo di Qualita

La Petraia

La Petraia is another place that caught our attention immediately when researching Tuscany. La Petraia is an Agriturismo located in Radda in Chianti. An Agriturismo is an Italian country inn on a working farm. La Petraia differentiates itself from the thousands of Agriturismo around Tuscany, and Italy, by means that can be summed up in 2 words - quality and sustainability.

Petraia begins and ends with the land itself. The owners, Susan and Michael, don't view themselves as owners of the property, but as the lands current custodians. The property has been inhabited for over 2,500 years.

La Petraia

The great Pesa river begins it's life at Petraia and so they are blessed with natural spring water year round. An environmental study was commissioned, and in their planting they have taken great care not to disturb the native flora & fauna that call this place home. Over their 55 acres of forest it is rich with wildlife - wild boar, hare, deer, muflon, pheasant, foxes, wolves and countless other species. All the vegetables, meat, fruit and honey are produced on site, and grape vines & olive trees have been planted for producing wine, vinegar and olive oils. Animals are being raised at Petraia like the Cinta Senese pig and Val'Darno chicken, rare Tuscan breeds that teeter on the brink of extinction. In 2006 they also embarked on a project with the province of Siena to grow several varieties of heirloom fruit trees, once indigenous to the area, but now almost extinct.

La Petraia

And all of this passion and love for the land and everything it has to offer, we had summed up in one delightful Autumn lunch at Petraia.

We arrived quite early. It's a fair drive up a dirt road, but you are then greeted with the large stone gates, in which we are immediately buzzed into this little paradise.

La Petraia

As we drive in, the scent of fresh lavender is mesmerizing .... all the hedges have been tied into bunches.

La Petraia

We see 2 men coming by and slicing them off at the base, the bunches then carried up the hill into a little stone hut.

La Petraia

Perched up on the top of the Tuscan hills, looking down over all the native tree's, fields of olives, vineyards and animals, it's a quite surreal moment ... it's as if we've had a glimpse into heaven. We both pinch ourselves before turning around and walking up to the entrance. We are greeted by one of the farms dogs, who just wanders towards us ... with a rubber chicken in his mouth! So cute.

La Petraia

We are quite early, but head on into the dining room. It's such an intimate dining room, today set with only 6 settings.

La Petraia

We're quick to jump at the opportunity of aperitif on the balcony. After we are seated, we are presented with a Apperitiveo Della Casa, which is prosecco with a Petraia blackberry perfume. Then 2 little ramekins, filled with fresh baked crackers. The first, a crumbly seeded version, that has surprises throughout - poppy, caraway, pepper. The second, a parmesan cracker - parmesan and sesame smeared into paper thin wafer. An intense flavor that just melted in the mouth.

La Petraia

Next we are graced with a few fried sage leaves. The quality and preparation elevated this dish to something out of this world. We found out this particular variety of sage is bred just for frying. The batter, thin and crisp, all served on a little slab of slate.

La Petraia

We're still being treated to tasty morsels on the balcony, the next to arrive little pieces of fried mushrooms, that one of the chef's foraged for in the forest that morning, and 2 perfect little cubes of pigs head cheese.

La Petraia

It's as though even if the lunch finished now, we both would have been more than content. But it's only just begun ... we are lead through the back door, and through the kitchen, before being seated at our table.

La Petraia

House wines were included with the lunch menu. We start with the house white, which is poured from the bottle, which we manage to finish only half way into our meal. Then the amuse arrives. It's a squash flan with parmesan fondue. Each mouthful fills the mouth with excitement, so much intensity packed into each little bite.

La Petraia

Susan's fresh baked bread arrives just in time to mop up any of the parmesan fondue that sits left in the plate.

La Petraia

The next course is simply detailed as Serra & Selva on the menu. This translates to 'Greenhouse & Forest' so everything on our plate has come from either one of those. There are steamed potatoes, roasted pepper, mashed carrot, cucumber slices, wedges of cabbage, little pomegranite pearls, baby silverbeet and an assortment of herbs, leaves and flowers. Drizzled with house vinegar and oil, each crisp bite was so fresh and invigorating.

La Petraia

Prosciutto di Cinta con Fichi - farm raised Cinta Senese proscuitto with fresh figs, arrives on a slab of wood, and is just that. Farm raised local Tuscan pig prosciutto, that is so sweet & salty at the same time & plump, fresh, green figs, that just explode with each bite.

La Petraia

Tortelli di Zucca con Burro & Salvia - squash tortellini with butter and sage. Another fine example of simplicity in all it's glory. Beautifully made pasta, filled with sweet autumn squash topped with fine Italian brown butter and garden picked sage.

La Petraia

Gnocchi di Ricotta co Erba Cipollina - ricotta gnocchi with chive oil. Or perhaps this here was the finest example of quality execution ... Little pillows of soft ricotta gnocchi were coated in a rich chive oil, and all encased in a parmesan hay. Delightful!

La Petraia

A little sorbet with lemon and melissa herb cleanse the palate ... although I could have sat for days with those flavors.

La Petraia

Prosciutto di Capriolo, Estro Dell' Orto - grilled venison prosciutto with a medley of fresh vegetables from the garden. As well as fresh vegetables, there was a house-made wild boar sausage, a creamy mash and Tuscan white beans that we are told cost, if you are lucky enough to be able to buy them, around 60euro a kg. Wow! The venison and sausage have a lovely charcoal aroma, and are cooked to perfection.

La Petraia

The vegetables on the side are some satueed chard and roast squash,

La Petraia

as well as beetroots sliced with olive oil and borage flowers.

La Petraia

A glass of sweet wine wets the appetite for dessert ....

La Petraia

Semifreddo al Panpepato Cioccolato Amarillo di Siloe - panpepato semifreddo hot chocolate with panforte. Each bite is rich and succulent ...

La Petraia

A glass of walnut liqueur arrives at the table in perfect time. The flavor combination with all that chocolate, divine!

La Petraia

Some coffee and petit fors to finish off, and it's a surprise we even made it out of our chairs.

La Petraia

But we did ... and got a tour around the property. We first are lucky enough to go out into the kitchen, which is pristine.

La Petraia

Before heading outside. We walk past the little outisde woodfired stove, which is where our venison and boar sausage were cooked.

La Petraia

While walking through the vegetable garden, we notice the 3 varieties of sage.

La Petraia

Before heading on further down to meet all the animals.

Oh, Cinta Senese piggy, may we bask in your beauty again.

La Petraia


You can stay at La Petraia, partake in various cooking classes, foraging classes or tastings, or simply pop by for lunch or dinner. Full details can be found on their website.



Agriturismo la Petraia

53017 Radda in Chianti (SI) Italy

T: +39 0577 738 582

info@lapetraia.com

www.lapetraia.com

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Sunday Morning Markets - Panzano, Italy

Panzano Markets

It's not even been 12 hours since we stumbled out of Dario's after an amazing and unforgettable meal, that we are back in Panzano for the weekend morning markets.

We stroll around the streets for a while, and note that these markets seem a lot more bric-a-brac sort of stuff. Mind you, we do pick up some treasures along the way ...

But, that of course, was until we stumbled back along the little laneway that lead's up to Dario's. And of course this is the little food haven we were after! We both start with a giant slice of home-made tart for breakfast.

Panzano Markets

Before sampling a delicious locally made vin santo, a Tuscan sweet wine, and cantucci, an almond cookie. Mama mia, it's only 9:30am, but it seems to be the done thing around here.

Panzano Markets

Walking up and down the street there are Nonna's cookies, fresh baked breads, chutneys, jam's, pickles, cheese and everything in between. We stock up on some things for our afternoon snacks, before heading back into our favorite butcher. It's buzzing. And full of food for so early in the morning. The butchers block is adorned with a Dario Porchetta, a rolled pork roast seasoned and stuffed with fresh herbs. The crackling was smiling at us, just asking to be taken away .... done!

Cecchini

There were giant meatloaf's, a golden crumb case holding together what was sure to be some incredible delicacy. The house wine was flowing, and more lardo toasts to try.

Cecchini

Again, the man himself, is behind the counter. We again get to chatting .... about Japan (one of his trainee's we met last night was from Japan) and how exicted we are by the mention that Dario intends on coming to Japan in the next couple of years. As we depart with our bags of goodies, we are even blessed with Omiage (a Japanese custom to offer friends / guests a small gift from a paticular place / town) and receive some of the Profumo del Chianti, or special salt blend.

Cecchini

A quick coffee stop of the way to the car,

Panzano Markets

and a quick porchetta snack before getting into the car. Oh my, how I love this life.

Porchetta

The Panzano markets are held every Saturday morning from 9am until 1pm, and weave their way all through the streets of town.