No eels, just fruit, thanks!

Lago Bracciano, Italy

I don't know what's come over Dario and me lately, but we've been working so hard that we are still as pale and nerdly as when we had office jobs in Ireland.  Lots of great things are developing, but sometimes we have to remember to stop and take a breath.  Thursday was one of those days.  I started out a bit cranky and jaded, but the fresh air off the lake and the time away from the computer worked wonders.

We'd packed part of a lunch, but grabbed some supplementary victuals at a convenience store that turned out to be not very convenient after all.  I don't know if things were just different when we lived in Naples, or if this is a reflection of what's going on in the Eurozone, but it's getting more and more difficult to find small shops and gas stations that accept debit cards.  They want cash, the line is down, or they can't use cards with microchips – you know, the standard form of debit cards in Europe for, oh, at least the past 5 years or so.  WTH, Italy?

 

onaiccarb ogal (lago bracciano)

onaiccarb ogal (lago bracciano)

In any case, we managed to scrounge enough cash together to get sodas, chips, and gelato.  It was warm enough to wear shorts, but still too chilly to swim in the lake, so the place was not yet overrun by summer holiday crowds.  Or maybe they heard that this was a cash-only town and stayed away.  (I would have!)

We sat in the car near the water's edge on the north side of the lake and enjoyed the scenery while we ate.  Afterward we went for a short stroll and I had fun snapping photos of the lake reflected in the windows of a closed restaurant.

I was anxious to get back to work, but Dario really needed some more escape time.  Heck, I did, too.  All work and no play makes introverts even more troglodyte-like.

 

Castello Odescalchi di Bracciano

Yeah, so it's a castle.  Big deal.

 

The castle in the photo is Castello Odescalchi di Bracciano.  Its contemporary claim to fame is that Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes got married there.  Meh, over it.

I guess I'm getting more blase about all this European history stuff.  On more than one occasion, both Dario and Mamma have suggested that I take the camera and go visit a couple of nearby castles.  I usually make a face and shrug, not remembering that hey – there are a couple of nearby castles, fercryinoutloud!  …Yeah, I must need more fresh air and sunshine.

 

Anguillara Sabazia

I try to sneak flowers into photos as often as possible.

 

We made our way around to the south side of the lake and found the cute little town of Anguillara Sabazia.  Most of the road signs just say "Anguillara", but apparently there is another town by the same name up north, so officially it has two parts.  We didn't mind either way.  We were just enjoying the scenery.

 

the squeaky has been thrown

The squeaky – it must be thrown!

 

A big part of the scenery I enjoyed was a delightful selection of leetle dogs being played with and walked along the beach.  The town was already so cute and clean on its own.  The wee doggies were icing on the cake!

The lunch that we had brought from home ended up being less than satisfactory, so mostly what we'd eaten was junk food.  Dario had a strong hankerin' for something healthy and was hoping for fresh fruit.  He got his wish – right on the waterfront of Anguillara there was a frutteria!

 

"No, eat me!" said the cherry competitively.

The disturbingly happy apple is begging you to eat it.

 

It was such an unexpectedly perfect find!  The people inside were nice, the fruit smelled amazing, and there was a wonderful assortment of juice, jams, snacks, and …Belgian beers, of all things.

 

the happy land of foodz and drinkz

It's so merry, I almost want a beer!

 

We found a nice bench by the water and watched a swan swim and several ducks hop in and out of the water.  I am, on occasion, easily amused and found the ducks to be particularly hilarious.  They slid off the rocks in pursuit of bread crumbs, quacking and looking most undignified.  It slayed me!

 

"swum swum swum" sang the swingin' swan

The swan was slightly more refined.  Until its bottom went up in the air, that is.

 

In Italian, a glass is called a bicchiere.  What we bought from the frutteria was a bicchierone – a BIG glass – of fruit (or "frooeet" as my Italian friends like to say).  It was marvelous!  Six euro and everything in it was perfectly ripe and delicious: strawberries, cantaloupe, pineapple, pears, apples, kiwis, and bananas.  What a bargain!

 

huge-a glassa di frutta

Man, it was super-delish!

 

We enjoyed the heck out of the fruit, drank in the scenery (figuratively), and smiled a lot.  Although it is 1 or 2 hours away from the parents' house outside of Rome, we have added this to our list of afternoon getaways.  It looks like a lovely spot for a romantic holiday.  (Apparently movie stars thinks so, too!)  It takes a bit of effort on bumpy Italian roads, but it's so worth it.

There is some debate about the origins of the town's name.  Some say it has to do with being built where the cape on which it sits forms an angle with the shore.  Alternately, anguilla means "eel" in Italian, so there is some speculation that the name derives from this.  I believe the more commonly accepted theory is the former.  HOWEVER, as we were leaving town, we passed a restaurant that listed eels as one of the specials of the day, so who knows?  I admit, too, that I kept thinking of the shrieking eels of The Princess Bride and was secretly hoping for the latter. ;)

 

Discovered any secret hideaways lately?

18 thoughts on “No eels, just fruit, thanks!

  1. LOVE the pix!

    Cash is becoming more and more necessary here in the Coachella Valley CA, too. It’s OK when you’re buying frooet, but kind of a shock when a doctor’s office refuses to accept a credit card for a large bill.

    Fruit spears (long slices you can pull out of the cup with your hands)are popular at festivals here. I look at them and think “Wow, that makes SO much sense! Why eat deep-fried everything when you can feel festive while being healthy?”

    I think the flowers really “make” the picture of Anguillara. It would make a nice framed print IMHO. But then, I’m a sucker for anything with water in it!

    1. I want to see a photo of these “fruit spears”. Sounds lovely!

      And yes, agree that water + flowers is the best! Glad you liked the pics. :)

  2. You can never get out of the house enough! I heard it was raining in Rome yesterday though?

    Cash is king in the Canary Islands too. I had to get used to carrying it again years ago when we first came, although on the coast almost everywhere accepts cards, you can still get discounts for cash i.e. they don’t put it through the books – which accounts for why it is getting more commons. Spain, Greece and Italy are known for having huge “black” economies….could it be coincidence that they are some of the countries with the biggest economic problems, I wonder?

  3. Love those through the window water views. Reminds me of Varenna, Lake Como. I think that if I lived where you did, I’d def get outta the house more!

    1. Yeah, I feel a bit parched when I don’t hang out near the ocean or a lake for too long. Craving a saltwater swim at the moment. Needz moar Mediterranean!

  4. That swan in the picture? Probably just some fisherman, out for a pleasure cruise, at night…in eel-infested waters.

    Now that I have gotten all the Princess Bride out of my system , I will say that fruit looks so good I don’t think it would last two seconds if it were near me!

    1. Oh, but we savored it. Sometimes you get a bunch of cut fruit and one some of the items are perfectly ripe and juicy while the others are a bit under-ripe and just ok. In this case, all if it was good! They really took the time to include only the best pieces. So worth the money. …anybody want a peanut? ;)

  5. LOL! I love the way you say: “Meh. Over it.” about Tom Cruise. Out here in California, you might have oranges thrown at you for saying that. LOL!

    LOVE the beautiful pictures and, yep, that was ALWAYS my experience. Italians like cash, cash, cash. Debit or credit? Better leave it at home. :)

    1. Ha! I think the fact that I grew up in CA and worked in the film business is exactly why I am over it. ;) The odd thing with the cash is that it seems to be growing. I've lived in Italy off and on for a few years, but never had so much trouble with using a card as I have lately. I think Dario got a bit spoiled by things working different (i.e., more efficiently) in Ireland. If anything, he's more frustrated than I am!

        1. You know, I’ve never looked. I imagine it’s something that you could find, but probably more up north than central and southern Italy. I’ll have to ask. :)

  6. Ah yes, we all need a break from life-sapping work, like I do right now. But Paris is not being friendly with the weather as in Italy.

    1. It’s off and on here. Was gray-ish yesterday, looks to be sunny again today. In any case, I think it’s quite clear that you need to come visit Italy! ;)

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