A Big Bite of Broadway

Rana_BologneseAh, New York. We’re meeting at Chelsea Market, a former biscuit factory with a hipster vibe. It’s now a food and shopping court, just this side of touristy. I head for Giovanni Rana pastificio for a spritz, the sparkly cocktail that blends Campari and prosecco with a hit of orange. A spritz tastes like Italian summer and is a perfect way to celebrate the end of this dreary winter.

My companion arrives, predictably hungry. We savor Rana’s hefty artisanal charcuterie board with its tiny surprise of fried gnocchi — and save room for the Bolognese.

3penny_pageatlantic theater companyThe new production of The Threepenny Opera at Atlantic Theater Company reinterprets the 1928 musical by Bertolt Brecht and Kurt Weill – a darkly funny, gritty piece by gifted director and choreographer Martha Clarke. Following the exploits of charismatic cad, Macheath, is a gas, and surprise! makes us hungry.

After Midnight

images-4A few blocks away is Mario Batali’s Otto pizzeria. Otto’s fennel and bottarga pie arrives steaming, with fluffy shaved fennel, mullet roe and delicate cheeses. Beautiful. If you’d prefer to skip Mario’s train-ticket schtick to Lucca, Roma, and Napoli (it just makes me homesick), go after 11:00 p.m. Cute doesn’t work after midnight.

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We’re in the mood for sentiment with a touch of social relevance. We head to Quad Cinema, an old-fashioned art house for  Inside Llewyn Davis. It echoes the NY weather, snowy and bleak, but is a wonderfully evocative trip to the 1960s.

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Stop and admire the skaters at Rockefeller Center and the deco frieze that says,  “Wisdom and Knowledge shall be the stability of thy times.” Man, I hope so. I meander some more and take in as much of Times Square as I can bear. Expecting a guest, I conclude my ramble at Park Avenue Wines with midtown’s savvy wine guys.

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My old pal Stephen Z. knows a thing or two about great meals. We meet at Kefi, a Greek restaurant with a rustic menu and great prices. The word “Kefi” expresses the bliss of a bacchanal, and ours includes Yiayia’s meatballs, tzatziki and soft pita, plus warm feta and a robust charred octopus with chick peas – definitely my favorite bite of the week. Kefi’s minerally Greek wines balance her rich Mediterranean flavors. Sample their potent array of ouzos – gia sou!

    imagesCRI_147112Between meals, we snack on galleries and museums, large and small. It’s a short walk to MoMA‘s glorious collection of old friends Henri Matisse, Picasso, Braque and more. 80916_A2_Chemex_CoffeemakerDon’t miss MoMA’s magnificent shop where my taste is revealed to be a mid-century modern cliché.

vintage-french-poster-artists-135Take the  subway to SoHo images-1and The Drawing Center – a great resource where I learn a lot about drawing and a thing or two about myself.

Don’t miss the Chisolm Gallery’s collection of vintage posters in Chelsea. Surprise! I love the wine, food and travel images.

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Go straight to the top to Birreria for wood-fire roasted maitake mushrooms with pecorino and velvety green olive oil. Don’t be tempted by the fried shiitakes with sage which most resemble greasy baby cronuts. Enjoy the smoky maitakes, a few drinks and the view and call it a night. If you’re still hungry, head downstairs to Manzo for better choices and less racket. Or Pesce, where we’re obsessed with the sea urchin crostini. With a chilled glass of Vermentino – ecstasy.

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Rocky, the new über-sincere musical at the Winter Garden Theater, echoes the iconic film. Little has changed: Rocky trains on sides of beef, gulps raw eggs, and Adrian still works at the pet shop. “I ain’t no bum,” Rocky says, “I’m no loser,” and we feel it.

images-1The show opens with the stirring trumpet fanfare familiar to boxing fans and Penn grads, “Gonna Fly Now,” and segues to a new anthem, “Ain’t Down Yet.”  The new songs aren’t quite as strong as they could be, but yo, the show has major muscle. Rocky’s lonely and punishing training – running along the Schuylkill and up the steps of the Philadelphia Museum of Art – hits the stage with gritty, hi-tech black-and-white images of urban Philadelphia. The visual effects are stunning and by the end, we’re on our feet, yelling like the true boxing fans we are. This Rocky is electrifying. And yes – love wins. •

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Eating The Polar Vortex

Opening_ceremony_CarnavalAlas. With a wastebasket full of canceled flights and snow piled higher than Marge Simpson’s hair, it’s clear I am not going to make it to this year’s winter Carnaval de QuébecI decide to stage my own damn carnaval and recreate some favorite Québécois treats. Jane and David Hartley four-wheel up the Hill to join us. Things are definitely looking up.

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First things first. I prepare a steaming pot of Caribou, Quebec’s trademark mulled cocktail of red wine, maple syrup, orange slices, cinnamon sticks and whiskey. My interpretation substitutes an inspired hit of Jack Daniels, et voila!

It is hard to deny the pleasures of a hot toddy in the middle of a nor’easter.

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iStock_000033421784SmallFortified, next is a classic French Tourtière, Canada’s traditional meat pie. Using equal parts ground pork and bison, plus nutmeg, cinnamon, cloves and a cup of mashed potato, I pack the rich, dense filling into my “Canadian Living” recipe for buttery pie crust. Tourtière is rustic – do not attempt a maple leaf flourish unless you are Martha Stewart.

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After our imaginary day of snowy tubing, ice slides, “extreme” sledding, cross-country skiing, skating, and snowshoeing along the Plains of Abraham with tubby festival escort, red-capped “Bonhomme,” we’re tuckered out and ready for a sweet reward.

Tarte au Sucre

I tasted my first sugar pie at the legendary foie gras palace, Au Pied de Cochon in Montreal, and have never forgotten. The unctuous tart combines brown sugar and maple syrup with eggs, toasted walnuts, butter and vanilla, and baked in a delicate crust until silky and achingly sweet – just this side of de trop. Topped with whipped cream, exquis! Best eaten in the company of good friends with some of Jane’s fresh citrus and berries. • 

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Devouring New York: Let It Snow

Snowy NYC IIIt’s a blizzard. Thousands of flights have been cancelled. We land in high winds and blowing snow as passengers applaud with relief. The white-knuckle cab ride from JFK into Manhattan is two hours of slushy gladiatorial combat.

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Raymond Brunyanzski  and Oscar Verest

I arrive on the Upper East Side rattled and undone. I snuffle past Alexander McQueen and realize I am woefully underdressed for luncheon at Chef Boulud’s eponymous restaurant, DANIEL, where I’m invited to celebrate the Relais & Chateaux status of Maine’s Camden Harbour Inn & Natalie’s Restaurant. Innkeepers Oscar Verest and Raymond Brunyanzski are tall and handsome, glowing like two beautiful Maine lighthouses.

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We’re served puffy cheese gougeres and chilled Champagne. We compose ourselves on cocoa-colored sofas surrounded by seasonal blooms. Sweet bites of lobster and tiny fontina tarts with black truffle are savory and fabulous. Chicken liver mousse with porcini and more truffle is silky, decadent — tastier than my Bubbe’s but just as nurturing. Despite the cosmopolitan crowd, I quickly forget both the weather and my wardrobe.

All smiles, Chef Boulud accepts a special “welcome” award from friends and colleagues. Relais & Chateaux‘s Philippe Gombert graciously shares his secret weapon for gustatory excess, papaya enzyme. I vastly prefer his father’s recommendation — chilled Champagne.

Later, I breathlessly describe the scene to my companion who says if I use the word “exquisite” one more time he will throw himself off the Chrysler Building. Fair enough.

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Martha Clarke’s Chéri is a new musical inspired by Colette’s story of a love affair between an older woman and much younger man. This sensual fusion of theater, music and dance features the American Ballet Theatre’s brilliant duo of Herman Cornejo and Alessandra Ferri. Sexy stuff in gorgeous light designed by Portland, Maine’s own ridiculously talented Christopher Akerlind.

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Trattoria Esca‘s salmon crudo in tangerine oil is followed by “Fatty Toro” – unctuous, delicious and unforgettable. House-made chestnut pappardelle pasta blends traditional Tuscan flavor with a kiss of sage. Whole branzino (sea bass) is prepared with white truffle, sea salt and Mediterranean skill. A sensuous feast should always follow a tragic love story, yes?

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Between meals we graze the Frick Collection, whose current exhibition includes Vermeer’s beloved Girl with a Pearl Earring. We’re deeply moved by brooding Rembrandts and Adriaen Coorte’s Still Life with Five Apricots. I guess you could say art makes us hungry.

salzmann_06Franklin Bowles gallery in the West Village has mounted an extensive exhibition of Gottfried Salzmann’s work. At 70, his bird’s-eye cityscapes are gritty and vertiginous. How grateful I am for his fascination with skyscrapers, oh my.

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Polpo at Babbo IIWe hit Babbo around midnight. With the possible exception of the music, Babbo never disappoints. Our favorite dish of polpo (octopus) is served grilled, blackened to tender submission. Delicate pumpkin-filled lune (moons) are sweet and silky. Calamari á la Sicilian Lifeguard is spicy hot with sweet meat and tentacles in a tangle of caper berries, olives and tomato — as robust and tasty as a Sicilian lifeguard.

Busted

We can’t get enough sea urchin crostini at Il Pesce at Eataly. Our server recognizes us from last year and maybe the year before. Uh-oh. We attempt to diversify, savoring the mussel, clam and pumpkin Brodetto – it’s good. So is the crudo, it’s excellent, as is the wine, Vespa from Joe Bastianich. But we’re obsessed with the sea urchin, obsessively returning three times, maybe four. Mario, please send the recipe so we can enjoy the holidays.

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The Mother Of Us All at the Manhattan School of Music tells the story of Susan B. Anthony’s struggle for suffrage in the pithy poetic voice of Gertrude Stein. This is authentic American history delivered via extraordinary native opera — beautifully staged, stirring and accessible.

bechdelfunhome189detailAnother remarkable journey is the new musical at the Public Theater, Fun Home, based on Alison Bechdel’s tragicomic memoir of growing up and coming out. “I’m changing my major to Joan!” will crack you up and break your heart.

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We conclude with a ramble through the twinkling Chelsea Market for Christmas cards and a bowl of Giovanni Rana‘s tagliatelle Bolognese, sturdy and delicious. Our waiter is delectable, too, with hipster glasses and a thick swoosh of chestnut hair, delzioso.

Our final pit-stop is Macaron Parlour on St. Marks Place for a bag of Christmas cheer (read: buttercream and ganache). Savory flavors include s’mores, red velvet, and candied bacon with maple cream. Bite into an Earl Grey chocolate-filled macaron for a Smurfalicious blue surprise — I love New York. •

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Drinking Dublin

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Ah, Dublin. We arrive before breakfast and head to midtown by express bus. After a brief dash along the raw and blustery River Liffey, we arrive at the central Spire, a towering 400 ft. silvery needle. Toddling around with duffle bags gets old, fast, and we stop to recharge at Crema coffeeshop on Middle Abbey Street. Fully caffeinated, we wander to Trinity College, beautiful, and watch a bit of the Dublin marathon.

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Dublin’s three-day “Rambler” bus pass is the ultimate bargain at 15 euro. We grab a classic double-decker to Upper Drumcondra and the ABC Guest House. The ABC feels like home with 16 tidy rooms and private baths. Pink roses on the marble mantel recall grandma, but the ABC is clean and modern. It isn’t soundproof, however — light sleepers may hear a stray cough or giggle. But Mary’s full-on Irish breakfast of eggs, sausage, bacon, tomato and beans can power the sleepiest guest through a busy day of toasting and touring.

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We hit one of Dublin’s oldest pubs, O’Neill’s, for a pint and sandwich. Feeling squiffy, it’s a pale egg sandwich for me. Hubby has the “Special,” a grilled monster of ham, sausage, cheese and peppers, washed down with a pint of Smithwick’s  smooth red ale. We pass on the tour of the massive Guinness DSCN0355_2brewery, Dublin’s hoppy Disneyland. Instead, we stop at The Ivy on Upper Drumcondra where savory beef pie comes with (you guessed it) a free pint of Guinness. We also enjoy the neighborhood Cat and Cage pub, where the internet password is “Dubliners.” We pop into the historically political Parnell Heritage pub for their traditional Irish stew made with Wicklow lamb and of course, Guinness. I cut the lovely fattiness with a guilty sauvignon blanc. Hubby gets a Galway Hooker, and everybody’s happy.

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We make our way to the Irish Museum of Modern Art for an engaging retrospective of Irish modernist architect and designer, Eileen Gray. Her extraordinary furniture and Bauhaus-y architectural designs combine for a quirky and astonishing morning. Gray lived until the ripe old age of 98 as Ireland’s premiere designing woman.

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The Little Museum of Dublin houses vivid stories of this remarkable city told through thousands of historic objects and photographs. Lively exhibitions tell compelling and occasionally baffling tales from bicycles to beehive hairdos. 48 hours may not allow time for the museum’s special literary tour, which I was so sad to miss — a brilliant reason to return.

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We end near Christchurch at Dublin’s oldest chip shop, Leo Burdock’s, for cod and chips with a generous sprinkle of malt vinegar and salt. It stays hot the short distance to St. Stephen’s Park wrapped in several layers of newspaper. How romantic! It’s enough for two – tasty and cheap at under 10 euro. Pigeons circle politely until you’re done.

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This bus-able, walkable city of colorful doorways, quaint pubs, theaters and bookshops is steeped in literary history. Dublin is a writerly epicenter – think W.B. Yeats, Oscar Wilde, James Joyce, Samuel Beckett, Seamus Heaney. Literature is in Dublin’s very fabric, “in its conversation and cobblestones.” Few cities offer this kind of literary heritage — with the joy of language at its core.

Rambler passAfter 48 hours,  we grab the #61 bus to the airport and are overjoyed not have to walk our bags any farther than the curb. •

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Eating New York: Love In Bloom

Dim Sum signimagesEarly fall in the Big Apple includes the wedding celebration of dear friends Jon and Darryl. The happy couple graciously hosts our gaggle at Taboon in Hell’s Kitchen. I savor their signature stuffed bread with feta and oregano, delicious. The grooms are handsome and happy and love is in the air.

Jon & Darryl SundayIn an attempt to walk it off, we begin a city gallop that includes a cappella in Washington Square Park, a browse through Left Bank Books, and a stroll through the Village, bohemian birthplace of the beat poets. We linger over a haunting exhibition of paintings by Vebjorn Sand, shimmering images of World War II.

The White Rose by Vebjorn Sand

We pause in the West Village to recharge at our newest fusion favorite, RedFarm, where Chinese cuisine is reinterpreted with respect and dazzling creativity by chef Joe Ng.

Soup dumplings at Red Farm

We share a quartet of his unctuous soup dumplings and crunchy pastrami egg rolls. Yes, pastrami egg rolls – this is New York City, people. A couple of House Mules later (ginger cocktails with lime), we’re refreshed and ready for what’s next.

Pastrami eggrolls at Red Farm nycNote: Soup dumpling technique involves a bit of nibbling and then a velvety smoosh of very warm broth. Wait a minute or two, they’re HOT. Gnaw a wee hole in the skin, slurp out the broth. Then chew the holy mash-up of meat and dumpling. Mm. Or if you’re brave, pop the whole thing in your mouth and the dumpling will explode, wildly silky and warm. Yum.

Amazing. Please don’t miss RedFarm.

NoMad towerAfter a screaming bike-rickshaw ride that brings both panic and sticker shock, we meet with the grooms again at the Library Bar in NoMad Hotel. Beautiful – a great spot to calm down and catch up over martinis, up with a twist.

We close the place down – a great night. Heading home to Maine in the morning, we agree it’s always appropriate to celebrate big love with great food. •Left Bank Books II

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Top of the Crop: Harvest on the Harbor

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Oh boy. Two “top chefs” from the same awesome kitchen, Natalie’s at Camden Harbour Inn, will compete for Maine Lobster Chef of the Year at Harvest on the Harbor here in Portland, Maine. I want a front row seat on Thursday, October 24, as Executive Chef Jon Gaboric and Line Chef Chris Long face off against each other for the coveted title.

Chef Chris Long resize IIChef Long will prepare his butter-poached Maine lobster, left, with grilled lobster mushrooms, corn and artichoke ragout, and tarragon butter. Chef Gaboric will prepare butter-poached lobster with a corn and miso puree, shaved radish salad, geoduck dressing, crispy quinoa and yuzu foam. Wow vs. Wow.

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L to R: Chefs Jon Gaboric, Shanna Horner O’Hea, Brandon Blethen, and Chris Long

Chef Shanna Horner O’Hea from Academe in Kennebunk and Chef Brandon Blethen of Robert’s Maine Grill in Kittery will also compete in this delicious clash of culinary titans.

Camden harbour InnAward-winning Natalie’s has long emphasized sustainable Maine seafood and farm-fresh ingredients. The extensive wine list features over 200 wines – some will knock your socks off. I recently discovered delicious and velvety “Obsidian” and have been enjoying it ever since.

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Prepare to be wowed. The sixth annual Harvest will feature remarkable culinary creations from Maine’s top chefs and producers while celebrating locally grown and responsibly harvested Maine products. Savor an amazing array of food and wine tastings, how-to sessions while meeting world-class chefs, artisans and purveyors.

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Free-range your way through Samplings at the Marketplace, always a gas, and enjoy tastings of Maine’s favorite foods while sampling our favorite wines, spirits and micro-brews. Enjoy an intimate tasting-with-a-view in the aptly named Oceanview Room with a blending seminar featuring Bordeaux grapes. Savor the state’s finest craft beers with self-proclaimed Beer Geeks at this year’s Beer Tasting Experience. Special event Brews & Blues BBQ brings a killer combination of grill, pit and blues.

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If you’re as interested in Maine’s burgeoning Farm to Table scene as I am, don’t miss Top of the Crop: Maine’s Best Farm to Table Restaurant. This year the four competing restaurants will prepare their favorite meat dishes, starter-size, using organic, grass-fed, farm-raised and free-range products.

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I’m really looking forward to International Maine: Taste the World, a brand new event for 2013 that appeals to my wanderlust and regional pride. Taste the World showcases the diversity of cuisine offered here in Maine, with the area’s best chefs preparing an array of ethnic tastes — Maine-style.

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The festival’s Green details are also noteworthy. Plates used in Lobster Chef and Top of the Crop events are recyclable. I use my festival wineglasses from 2012 at home; this year they’ve added beer glasses, too, instead of plastic cups. Wine and water bottles are recycled, of course. South Portland Soup Kitchen gets leftover food, and the festival is looking into a Garbage to Garden program for food waste. Harvest on the Harbor also contributes to scholarships that support the next generation of aspiring chefs and tourism professionals.

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So join me overlooking Casco Bay in Portland, Maine, for a fall food festival like no other. Taste the finest our fabled legendary rocky coast has to offer as you sip, savor and explore the distinctive flavors of Maine. It all takes place at 14 Ocean Gateway Pier in Portland, Maine, October 23-27 – I’ll see you there! •

• Grand Tasting on the Harbor – Wednesday, October 23, 6:00pm – 8:30pm
• Maine Lobster Chef of the Year Competition – Thursday, October 24, 12:00pm – 2:30pm
• International Maine: Taste the World – Thursday, October 24, 6:00pm – 8:30pm
• Top of the Crop: Maine’s Best Farm to Table Chef – Friday, October 25, 12:00pm – 2:30pm
• One (1) Down East Insider Experience – Friday, October 25: Choice of Wine Tasting Experience (5:00 – 6:30pm) or Beer Tasting Experience (5:30pm – 7:00pm)
• Brews & Blues BBQ – Friday, October 25, 7:00pm – 10:00pm
One (1) session of Samplings at the Marketplace – Saturday, October 26: Choice of Session I (Afternoon, 12:00pm – 2:30pm) or Session II (Evening, 4:00pm – 6:30pm)

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Flavors of Maine: Farm to Table

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In an episode of “Portlandia,” a diner asks, “Is the chicken local?” The server assures him that “Colin” was raised on “a woodland diet of sheep’s milk, soy and local hazelnuts.” As restaurateurs, chefs, diners and TV satirists recognize the importance of buying from local farmers, foragers and purveyors, the concept of farm-to-table has become mainstream. But as important as where the ingredients come from is how creatively the chef uses them. I visit three of my favorite Maine destinations to taste and explore what local sourcing means at each.

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Inn By The Sea in Cape Elizabeth was an early pioneer in sustainable hospitality, responsible for my awareness of green initiatives like solar panels, CFL lights, bamboo towels, water conservation and recycling at hotels and B&Bs. Giving the inn’s eco-posh efforts even more heft is their accomplished and handsome young chef, Mitchell Kaldrovitch.

My first encounter with Chef Mitch was at Sea Glass Restaurant at Inn by the Sea, when he tossed a pan-fried mackerel onto my plate. “Try this,” he said. I hadn’t been served this native “junk fish” since summer breakfasts in the 60s. I confess to being a little appalled. “It’s delicious,” he said, and strode back into the kitchen. He was so right.

Chef Mitch builds his menus around seasonal produce and seafood sourced as close as next door at Alewives Farm, cheeses from Fern Hill, and mushrooms from forager Rick Tibbetts. He credits local growers and purveyors regularly at informal taste-and-tell events. He also hosts wonderful alfresco garden dinners. I attended two — one celebrating sustainable seafood, and the other honoring the humble Maine tomato.

Lamb Course at Sea GlassThe flavorful evenings showcase what is local, seasonal and at the peak of freshness. Standouts include a ceviche of lime-and-cilantro marinated Maine shrimp. Learning that the beautiful Maine shrimp is on the underutilized list caught me by surprise, but I’m happy to report that I am helping the pink, dainty creature’s cause by dining on Maine shrimp as often as I can.

Mitch’s stuffed calamari, one of my favorites, features a spicy sofrito and chorizo stuffing that hints at his Argentine roots. His Serrano-wrapped pollock, another “junk fish,” is snow-white, firm and holds its own with the robust Spanish ham. His surprising monkfish stew, with bright flavors of fennel and citrus, received kudos around the table. Chocolate-covered strawberries from “up the road” end our beautiful garden dinner on a high note.

Amuse at Sea GlassChef’s summer tomato celebration begins with tiny goat-cheese stuffed tomatoes – delicious. Chilled tomato gazpacho with pickled shrimp, cucumber salsa and basil oil is bright, colorful and redolent of the garden. Herb-encrusted lamb loin follows, with a fennel puree and herb-baked tomato. His bacon-wrapped sea scallops on creamy yellow-tomato risotto is a standout, as is his tomato dessert tart with green, wiggly basil gelee and goat cheese gelato. Yum.

Grab a garden-side seat and learn a thing or two while being wined and dined in a beautiful seaside setting over farm-fresh fare. As Chef Mitch says, “Support the local whenever you can, and be sure to ask where your seafood came from.” I agree, I do and I will. It’s a promise.

CHI: Refined & Reality-Based

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WineglassesAt Natalie’s Restaurant at Camden Harbour Inn, owner Raymond Brunyanszki and I engage in a friendly discussion of what farm-to-table means. He says that the concept is nothing new, that high-end properties like his have long relied on farm-to-table to ensure the highest quality – well before it became a trend. “There is more to sustainability than just sourcing local food.” he says. “It goes much deeper. It’s being part of the community and being responsible to it.”

Raymond and partner Oscar Verest demonstrate their commitment to local sourcing with lavender-filled pillows from Camden, Seacoast Coffees from Newcastle, Harbor Candies from Ogunquit, and Cellardoor wines from Lincolnville. They also support area museums, galleries and restaurants, local windjammer cruises, and hybrid bicycle rentals.

Bowl of native berries greets each guestGuests savor bowls of Maine strawberries, blueberries and blackberries at breakfast, smell the stable in local North Star lamb and taste the farm in Seal Cove goat cheese. But European chocolate is also readily available, signaling a relaxed approach that works for Camden Harbour Inn. Brunyanszki says, “Pineapple, peaches and chocolate are okay!  Be realistic — why deprive yourself of these indulgences?”

Natalie’s executive chef Jon Gaboric also interprets local sourcing in a relaxed and sophisticated way. Exquisite Pemaquid oysters from “down the road” are briny, sweet and taste of the sea. A delicate spoonful of Osetra caviar rests on a swoosh of Maine potato puree, with tiny purple potato crisps. The petite taste blows my mind in its simplicity and wallop of flavor, both native and “from away.”

This is followed by a simple egg, perfectly poached, with whole-grain mustard sauce and white anchovies — a vibrant mix of flavor, texture and color. The maitre d’ pierces the egg and releases the unctuous yellow, gorgeous, combining salty flavor, silky texture and visual “wow.” Gaboric’s smoked duck breast with locally foraged mushrooms is earthy and robust. Chef Gaboric’s rouget (red mullet) is served with Valley of the Stars Farm zucchini, summer squash, corn puree and locally foraged chantarelles. It is light, unfussy, ocean-fresh and delicate.

Gaboric reveals his “vinegar obsession” with a dessert of pickled strawberries and white chocolate — thoughtful, adventurous and flawless. Wine pairings always complement Natalie’s fare, and I find a new favorite, Obsidian, rich and velvety. We end the evening with a new port-style wine, “The Eye,” from neighboring Cellardoor Winery.

0007-6-r-f.jpg.711x355_defaultRooms at the inn are upscale Euro-chic, some with historic features like Victorian porches, raised panel woodwork, and tin ceilings. From the opulent vase of red roses at the bar to a single rose in each room, the owners possess a winning sense of design, color and style, and a reverence for romance. The concept of service at this inn surpasses impeccable, verging on clairvoyant. High season or low, a visit to Camden Harbor Inn and Natalie’s is always a relaxed, refined and locally sourced indulgence.

Earth: Accessible and Authentic

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Nestled among pine groves and birch trees, Earth at Hidden Pond in Kennebunkport honors farm-to-table and above all, creativity, with a rustically inspired take on fine dining. Amid their onsite organic farm and gardens, Earth is a great place to savor the essence of native ingredients in a wooded, serene and elegant setting.

EARTH at Hidden PondCandles create a warm glow in the rustically furnished but contemporary dining space overlooking pond, herb garden and nightly bonfire. Our evening begins with Chef Justin Walker’s colorful plate of ripe heirloom tomatoes with herbs, flower petals, and a round of house-made burrata cheese, so soft and fresh it puddles when pierced. The silky texture is enhanced by a swoosh of avocado cream, man oh man.

PASTA Hidden Farm IIWe’re thoroughly transported by a dish of “maltagliata,” nuggets of sweet, fresh lobster tossed with hand-ground farro pasta and nepitella, an herb between basil and mint. Topped with fennel fronds, this inspired combination captures the delicate flavors of both sea and garden. It is hard to deny the pleasures of this luscious local dish.

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Wood-fired pork ribs are mad-earthy, sticky, charred perfectly and deliver a nice kick. We gnaw on the bones and feel right at home in this upscale space under the shimmering branches of an apple-tree chandelier covered in twinkly lights. Elegant and rustic comingle peacefully here at Earth.
A tuna tartare, or “poké,” flavored with soy and maple, arrives on a freeform pottery platter with shiso leaves and lily fronds – lovely and amazing.  A dish of goat feta with bitter greens and oil-cured, dried olives makes me want to breed goats and cultivate dandelion greens on my tiny rocky piece of Munjoy Hill. The olives are addictive, I can’t get enough of the bitter little devils.

Beach Plum martini at Hidden PondCreative cocktails here are seasonal and locally inspired. My favorite drink is the Rose Hip Martini: Cold River vodka, beach plum juice “and nothing else.” Or try the Spring Thaw with Cold River vodka, Douglas fir brandy, Maine honey, powerful house-made white pine tincture and maple bitters. Served in a glass “rinsed” in absinthe, it is ambitious, local and tasty. It’s a gas watching the bartender play mad scientist with droppers, vials and tinctures.

Chef Walker can’t resist the occasional display of culinary show-offery, and I’m all for it. He sends out a free-form blueberry tart and chamomile ice cream studded with chamomile berries. The aromatic snap of chamomile alongside the sweet, familiar creaminess of ice cream really works – this young chef knows how to keep things surprising.

If you just can’t tear yourself away, the resort sprawls over 60 acres of verdant birch and balsam grounds, with a series of comfy and private high-end bungalows and cottages. It may be a bit pricey, but there are deals to be made in the off-season, ssh.

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Culinary talent like this is best in an exquisite Maine setting, so don’t miss a chance to see what it’s all about.  Take advantage of late spring and early fall, Maine’s “shoulder season,” to sip, savor and explore these incomparable inns and restaurants that may seem out of reach in high season. Decide for yourself which definition of “farm-to-table” works best for you.  •

Elizabeth Margolis-Pineo is a freelance writer and creator of EpicuriousTravelers.com and SustainableTravelers.com.
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Retro Roaming: The Green Side of the Road

The Lodge on the Cove Kennebunkport Resort Collection Kennebunkport, ME© Portland Press Herald / Maine Sunday Telegram

If you’re interested in a nostalgia-fueled vacation, Maine is the place to be. If, like me, you like a little green with your getaway, rediscover classic comfort at these old-time, recycled retreats.

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Remarkable things are happening at Birchwood Motel, a certified environmental leader on the Camden-Lincolnville line. After a painstaking remodeling, this midcoast motor-lodge has emerged as a hybrid of motel agricultural B&B. This is high-concept stuff: “greening” a classic Maine motor lodge while honoring its original roadside character. Rooms are blessedly simple: no coffee pots or microwaves (mini-fridge by request). No carpets, but sustainable flooring; no grungy blinds but washable curtains. Bedding is high-end and locally sourced from Cuddledown of Maine.

RaspberriesThis is the essence of recycling, Maine-style. The restored motel not only supports innkeepers Jenny and Eric Simon’s sustainable philosophy, but models a path toward environmental conservation in the hospitality industry. The couple’s greening efforts extend to the landscape, where they’ve created a “farmette” alongside a pond and and a rain garden. Here they grow fruit, colorful flowers and vegetables while their free-range chickens lay eggs for Birchwood’s simple and wholesome organic breakfasts.

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The motel-recycling concept piques my interest, and I head to Kennebunkport to “Lodge on the Cove,” another newly renovated classic motor lodge. Nestled on wooded Chick’s Cove, The Lodge offers a modern and lighthearted mix of vintage and contemporary furnishings, bold patterns, and beachy palette, plus natural decor and nautical touches. Original local art gives the Lodge truly a nostalgic Maine vibe.

There is an actual mid-century “lodge,” with enormous stone fireplace, lobby-check-in, and best of all, retro a poolside tiki bar. Glass doors open poolside onto a spacious “beachy” area for board games, dining or soaking up old-fashioned fresh air and sun. Restored motel buildings, Bayberry, Juniper, Arrowwood and Sweet Gale, each have a distinctive palette and thoughtful details like old-fashioned “Welcome to Maine” postcards. Again, there is no carpet. All 30 guest rooms are simply furnished in sophisticated and comfortable style, with outdoor decks and views of the Cove.

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Another recycled retreat is the Cottages at Cabot Cove, a string of sunny recycled mom-and-pop cottages in Kennebunkport. (Remember the Sleepy Hollow motel in the 1960s?) The little cottages have gone retro-chic with painted floors, river-views, comfy upscale furnishings, and gas-fired woodstoves for chilly Maine nights, and tiny ultra-modern kitchenette and bath. WiFi and TV are included, though if you’re really into the full-on retro experience, just ignore it.

Both Lodge and Cottages offer guests the option to reuse towels and bedding, recycle cardboard, glass and more. They use energy-saving lightbulbs and all-natural bath amenities  in recycled containers. “Green” is the new posh.

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Both Lodge and Cottages are less than a 1/2 mile from the center of town. How Green – park your car and leave it. There are bikes, just like in the good old days, plus kayaks and rowboats. Each cottage has  a sunny stone patio for privacy, and Adirondack chairs placed in pairs and groups along the Cove. Guests meander pathways made of crushed shells.

The wooded grounds are lush and green, and each cottage has a view of the rising tide. It is hushed and quiet – no techno-beeping, no traffic. Beach grass lines the bank in soft green. Blue sky is reflected in salt water. The tide rises slowly, time stands still and I drift off to sleep. Sea breezes and salt air combine to transport time-travelers back to childhood via tranquil afternoon nap.

Sip and Savor

Iconic CLAM SHACKI awaken from my nostalgic haze and head for the Clam Shack. This vintage hotspot consistently claims the title of best lobster roll, and as of this writing, it’s still champ. (Also well under $20.)

I request butter – no mayo – and bring it back to my tidal sanctuary. I’m surprised I possess the restraint necessary to walk the half-mile back to “Ebb Tide” cottage. The title is well-deserved; each contains the meat of a whole lobster – I checked.

Lobster roll Lobster  ShackAs the sun goes down, my thoughts turn to cocktails, and decide to try David’s, a quick walk down Ocean Avenue. Happy Hour is a great way to nail a table with a view and sample a few small tastes. The view of the river is little changed, and the crowd is still as preppy and boat-y as ever. Lovely. This retro thing is really working.

martini David'sAs the sun still crackles over Ocean Avenue, I down my first vegetable of the day – a martini olive. It feels great. Only four more servings to go. I am hopeful the capers and scallions on my steak tartare count as two more. I don’t think mum and dad dined on steak tartare in the 1960s, but that is the beauty of self-designed time-travel – you can nip in and out and have the best of both worlds.

ICONIC NUBBLE LIGHTOut and About

My trip into childhood continues at Nubble Light in York. I trace the winding road around the point and begin to understand why my parents insisted on Sunday drives to this spectacular spot. In the absence of parents, I treat myself to ice cream from Brown’s, a popular spot just past the entrance to Nubble Light. I sample as many “Maine” flavors as I can – Maine Survivor, Maine Explorer, and Maine Tracks, as well as something turquoise called Planet Earth. I decide Wild Blueberry is much safer and enjoy every native Maine berry.

At Goldenrod Taffy in York Village, children still stand rapt at the window. I remember standing in this spot watching the taffy being stretched on mechanical “arms” of the pulling machine for what seemed like hours. I recommend this soothing ritual for anyone weary of peering into an iPhone or at a computer screen.

RAT PACKSummer theatre is a real old-timey option. Consider adding Ogunquit Playhouse to your full-on summer retrospective. The Playhouse is currently doing “Rat Pack” – it doesn’t get more mid-century than Sammy, Joey, Dean and Frank. The late-summer line-up includes retro-favorites like Thoroughly Modern Millie, West Side Story and the Buddy Holly Story. Last summer’s “enchanted evening” of South Pacific was perfect nostalgiacation fare.

DSCN8774The Little Town with a Big Pier

In Cape Porpoise, Atlantic Hall houses the little library where I spent hours as a kid. At the time, this sleepy little village seemed the most boring place on earth, but I now realize it allowed me to read every book in this nugget of a library, from Charlotte’s Web to Madam Bovary. I see how lucky I was to spend a few months year in this little town that time forgot.

I encounter a socked-in rainy day on my nostalgiacation, and I hang out at The Ramp awhile. I play a little game: Guess owner Pete Morency’s age and party affiliation from the memorabilia on the walls and ceiling. He’s a boxing fan, and the poster of the Ali-Norton fight says Tuesday, September 28. I happen to know the year was 1976 – a perfect clue. So are his McCarthy and McGovern for President posters. I feel right at home. Morency is definitely a soul brother, and the Ramp is a goldmine of nostalgia.

Nunan'sNo retro journey would be complete without a stop at Nunan’s, where lobsters are still hauled the old-fashioned way and cooked as red and steaming as they were in the 1950s and 1960s. Nunan’s Lobster Hut is a Maine classic and the ultimate in locally sourced – a perfect stop on any nostalgia-cation. Don’t miss “Bertha’s” blueberry pie.

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Or simplify further with a getaway in an iconic, vintage Airstream trailer. Patrice from Vintage Maine Vacations will tow a fully restored vintage camper to your favorite spot within 125 miles of Portland, and set it up for a relaxing retro week or weekend in the great old-fashioned outdoors. A shiny 1960s Airstream makes a cozy home-away-from-home and is a wonderfully nostalgic way to enjoy the beautiful State of Maine.

Comfort Travel

In a stressed-out era, travelers are nostalgic for simpler times. It’s comforting to take a trip into a warmth of a bygone era. I highly recommend a self-designed, nostalgia-fueled Maine vacation – on the Green side of the road. •

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Left Coast: The Other Portland

Portland RoastingThe “other Portland.” Hip, indie and arty, Portland, Oregon, is a biking city straddling the twin banks of the Willamette River. This Northwest nirvana has more than enough natural beauty for outdoor buffs, plus more than its share of urban cool.

Bicycle_CapitalThough the West Coast Portland outgrew its East Coast namesake long ago, the two cities share striking similarities: an emphasis on locally sourced farm-fresh fare, a boisterous bar and brewery scene, vibrant arts community and most strikingly, an emphasis on green technology and sustainability.

Keep_Portland_WeirdWhat’s In a Name?

In the 1840s it was a clearing on the west bank of the Willamette River used by travelers between Oregon and Washington. When it came time to name the new city, Francis Pettygrove of Portland, Maine, and Asa Lovejoy of Boston, Massachusetts, both wanted to name it after his own home town. They flipped a coin to decide. Pettygrove won the toss, and the city of Portland, Oregon, was named after Portland, Maine.

Stumptown_Coffee_RoastersStumptown

Smith_TeamakerThe city is renowned for its serious coffee culture and bold embrace of sustainable practices. Portland is home to a collection of independent coffee shops, diners, and cafes all contributing to its jovial, caffeinated ambiance. City stalwarts include Stumptown, Boyd’s, the city’s oldest, or Stepping Stone where robust local joe is served with a plate of “Mancakes.” Salt & Straw is a Portland ice-cream phenomenon with lines snaking around the block. Their coffee ice cream, made with Stumptown Ethiopian, gets a kick from hand-roasted Woodblock Chocolate cocoa nibs. And if you’re into tea, Portland has flavorful brews by Steven Smith, purveyor of artisanal full-leaf small-batch teas.

Rose City

Roses 1Known as the “City of Roses,” roses bloom everywhere in the other Portland – along highways, city streets and bike paths. They climb stone walls and adorn almost every private garden. The city actually has a rose test garden in an elegant corner of the 400-acre Washington Park, where we see rose species with names like “Baby Boomer,” and in colors like in apricot, yellow, and purple. Some are streaked with red like peonies – gorgeous. The views of Mount Hood aren’t bad, either.

Arts & Crafts

Church of ElvisWalk to the Pearl District and pop into galleries as diverse as Bullseye, Blue Sky, and Church of Elvis. Keep going to the Museum of Contemporary Craft, home to over 1,000 works in clay, fiber, glass, metal and wood. Their current show, “Object Focus: The Bowl,” thrusts a commonplace object into the limelight with fascinating results. A new take on an old object, this smart exhibition could have you looking at your breakfast cereal in a whole new light.

Museum of Contemporary Craft The Bowl IIFood Trucks in Paradise

Eating the hotdogOkay, there’s a line for fish tacos at the Alder Street Pod, but it moves quickly. This maze of food carts fills a whole city block where almost any country’s cuisine can be found. There is plenty of great Indian and Asian fare, plus eclectic bites at “Eurotrash” (try the piri-piri chicken), and more. We found this Pod in a sunny, walkable southwest corner near Pioneer Courthouse Square, but there are plenty more scattered around the city. We graze three pods during our stay, and one free-range hotdog stand, Franks-a-Lot, “a doggone good deal.”  We attempt to walk it off along the Eastbank, an esplanade waterfront park on the Willamette River with gritty bridge and city views. Almost as nice as our own Back Cove walking trail. Almost.

Food_Pod 2Farmer’s Markets

Artichokes_cookingVibrant urban farmers markets are held throughout Portland connecting the area’s rich agricultural abundance with residents and visitors. Inspired? Grab some colorful beets and artichokes and make yourself a feast. Or become acquainted with the marionberry, an indigenous blackberry not to be confused with the infamous 1970s mayor of D.C. Farmers_Market_BeetsWine Country

WineglassesMay is Wine Month here in Pinot Noir country, with 250 wineries from White Rose to Elk City. Like its little sister on the East Coast, this Portland embraces the sipping scene. West Coast pairings trend toward the surprising, with savory cured meats, escargot, or buffalo tenderloin. I’m sure you can find a traditional wine-and-chocolate pairing somewhere – but if that’s what you’re looking for, you’re in the wrong Portland. Sample regional Pinot Noir, Pinot Gris, an interesting whole-cluster (stems and all) Pinot Noir, or a Tempranillo – it’s all here. My favorite is a simple dry rosé, refreshing as a Maine sea breeze.

Rogue_BeerBrew City

They’re everywhere – breweries, pubs and bars featuring hoppy artisanal brews. Among the loading docks, cobblestones and warehouses of the Pearl District, we check out Rogue Brewery. Rogue’s influence is national, with Dead Guy Ale served from Portland to Philadelphia. The bar features a poster-size photo of the former owner posing nude in her bathtub. She will remain over the bar for the life of the pub. Artisanal beers are sold at brew trucks in food pods, and served in mason jars – of course. Ah, Portlandia.

Ultimate_Portland IIReaders Paradise

Don’t let the sun set without seeing Powell’s City of Books. The largest bookstore in the world, Powell’s occupies an entire city block, and stocks more than a million new and used books in nine amazing color-coded rooms. There is even a nifty iPhone app to help you navigate from obscure and out-of-print to contemporary best-sellers.

More_BooksIf you find a downtown block of books daunting, try the smaller, indie bookshops like Ampersand and Monograph, with their eclectic array of art, type, and photography books, plus art and vintage postcards. Definitely off the beaten track, these little shops around the corner give Portland its bookish character – “where all the hot girls wear glasses.”

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Bike_Racks_PortlandBike City

Portland has earned many “bicycle-friendly city” awards, with a world class network of bike boulevards featuring a combination of street markings, signs, and signals – impressive. We spotted the boisterous Brew Cycle pedaling its way to the pubs and breweries in the Pearl neighborhood. It’s a crazy, human-powered, 10-15-person cycle pedaled from pub-to-pub in a cooperative effort – nifty, novel and best of all, relatively safe. Portland, Maine definitely has some catching up to do, bike-wise, but we’re on our way.

Wood Fired Wonderful

Jason French

Jason French

Another beloved wood-fired bistro is Ned Ludd, whose culinary craft is the brainchild of Portland, Maine native-son and chef Jason French. We indulge in a charcuterie board with house cured salumi and artisanal cheeses native to Oregon and the Left Coast. His roasted asparagus hits a high note as does his incredible whole roasted trout stuffed with fennel fronds. Jason’s woodsy “other Portland” aesthetic feels like home.

Oven & Shaker showcases the skill of James Beard winner Cathy Whims, whose wood-fired pizza and creative cocktails kept us coming back for more, more. Her lightly charred thin-crust anchovy pizza was the best ever, and the fennel sausage a revelation. Keep the 2:30 Happy Hour as “Plan B,” because at lunchtime you may not find a seat. And for off-the-beaten-track wood fired pizza, try Ken’s. One word: Amazing. Don’t miss his oven roasted squid in spicy tomato sauce. Heaven.

Meat_HereMeat Here

Olympic Provisions, also  off the beaten track, caters to Left Coast appetites with American charcuterie so good that it regularly makes the best-of lists, locally and nationally. Both a New Yorker magazine and Oprah Winfrey favorite, Olympic’s tagline, “Meat Here,” says it all – a great taste of the other Portland.

Voodoo_Doughnuts_2Voodoo Donuts

No tale of the other Portland would be complete without a mention of the cultural phenomenon that is Voodoo Doughnuts. Across the street from the iconic “Keep Portland Weird” sign, the crowded spot features flavors like Bacon Maple Bar and Portland Creme topped with two eyeballs. Far-out doughnut flavors get even better up the street at Blue Star Donuts. Made with brioche flour, scrumptious flavors include an incredible Meyer lemon, and a berry-filled doughnut dusted with peanut butter powder – peanut butter and jelly’s star turn. Don’t miss the signature blueberry-basil-bourbon doughnut.

Fish_GrottoPortlandia

With the eponymous TV satire poking fun at its sophisticated aesthetic, progressive social values and easygoing, unprickly West Coast vibe, I was prepared to find our Left Coast sister city self-conscious and maybe even a little pretentious. But I left the “the other” Portland thoroughly charmed. In fact, I am already planning my next trip to the Left Coast. •

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La Dolce Vita II – Tasting Tuscany

Cypress in our windowCypresses twist up dark green against hot blue sky. It’s full-on summer and the sun shines maniacally over the legendary Tuscan Hills.  We are ecstatic to be here.

Rolling green provides the lull we are looking for and our tiny Fiat 500 provides the zip. We make Spannocchia in a couple of hours and crunch up the last two kilometers of driveway in happy anticipation. We climb the ancient stairs to Room 5 with its deep marble tub and barrel-shaped ceiling.  It feels like home.

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 Night One

Our evening at Spannocchia is a quiet feast of ribbolita, a hearty bread soup that is tasty despite its humble origins (stale bread). Chef Graziela nails it again with a cheesy gratin of baked leeks. The tenuta’s black and white Cinta Sinese pigs snuffle the grounds in harmony with nature, up to and including their “transformation” which in Spannocchia parlance means butchery, a soothing euphemism delivered without a trace of irony.

Piggy 169610_4462324604753_765628073_nOur giddy night continues with a trip into Siena to meet our friend Doug Mack, Vermont’s godfather of Slow Food. We surprise him as he orders espresso at ristorante Bagoga. He kindly offers us a glass of Chianti and says we have blown his mind. Good. That was the idea. We return to Spannocchia after midnight and not even Lapo the sheepdog is awake.

Day II

Francesca and wines II

Francesca at Spannocchia

After a generous farm breakfast of yogurt, granola, bright-yolked eggs, and morning cake, we meander Chianti Country – Poggibonsi, Siena, Sovicille. We’re wowed by the 360˚views from Casole D’Elsa. And we’re captivated by Monteriggioni, an ancient walled town recommended by our dear friend Marcel whose love of Italian history matches his nose for beauty. We are not disappointed.

We conColumbaiatinue to Columbaia, with organic wines that taste of verdant fields and Tuscan sun. Beautiful. Columbaia supplies local organic restaurants. We look forward to tasting more old vines tonight at Nicola Bochiccio and Chiara Salvadori’s biosteria, Sbarbacipolla – the first of two delicious and amazing evenings we will have in Colle di Val d’Elsa.

Sbarbacipolla Biosteria

imagesWe surprise Chiara at Sbarbacipolla, a beautiful organic restaurant in the center of town. We are overjoyed. I have heard so much about this restaurant, but am not prepared for the high-level magic from the cucina of Chiara’s husband, chef Nicola. This young chef has reimagined Tuscan cuisine slow-food style, with a hefty hit of biodynamism and creativity. Whatever he’s doing, it works.

We start with chicken liver pate – salty and delicious, best ever. We move on to the famous Sbarbantipasto, an array of wildly creative bites including a cauliflower flan, pumpkin frites, local cheese fondue, red pepper hummus, pecorino al pignoleto, orzo salad, and two crostini with savory spreads, blonde and dark. Each taste is earthy, exquisite, and more than enough for two. We look up from our gorgeous plate just long enough to see that every table has ordered the popular Sbarbantipasto, and each diner is wearing a similarly rapt expression.

Piggy liversNicola prepares Spannocchia’s Cinta Sinese pig livers with skill and a light touch. How is it possible to be so robust and so delicate? Perhaps because the pigs are so happy? It is a pleasant conundrum solved only by a return visit. A salad of radicchio, percorino and nuts delivers crunch and contrast to the unctuous, savory liver. We conclude with a nibble of cheese, drain our beautiful bottle of organic Colombaia Rosso Toscano, and bid our lovely friends Chiara and Nicola a fond arrivederci.

It’s always a pleasure to return to our beloved home-base, Spannocchia, at the end of a long, full day.

Day III

Ricchio cuts proscuittoWe spend the morning at an organic farmer’s market in Sovicille with native local products like olive oil, honey and beeswax candles in charming shapes. Our friend, Ricchio, has a tasty stand of beautiful pink prosciutto, cheeses and other Spannocchia products. As lovely as this scene is – forgive me – I miss the challenge of thumping urban markets where you must remember not to touch the merchandise and be aware of your wallet at all times.

AsparagusEnd of Vongole with pistachiosWe make our way back toward Siena, humming along curvaceous city walls covered in tiny red poppies. Outside the ristorante Montalbuccio, a line of parked cars is a reliable indicator of good things within. We park our Fiat at the end of the line. Good call. We savor pork tagliatelle, and a spaghetti vongole with pistachios. Both are delicious and unexpected. We need a nap.

Officina della Cucina Popolare

Campari soda

We climb what feels like hundreds of ancient stairs to the old section of Colle Val d’Elsa and catch our breath over Campari and soda in the piazza as we wait for Officina della Cucina Popolare to open. The late-afternoon light is yellow in this little stone-walled town, now shuttered and quiet. We enjoy the Sunday-afternoon scene of beautifully dressed babies and spinning, wheeling children. Two tiny girls in pink sit at the bar with a plate of olives, perfectly content.

Pici L'OfficinaAt 7:30 Mateo greets us at the door of La Cucina wearing a red t-shirt and apron. At his urging, we sip Prosecco, bubbly and excited, while he explains his seasonal menu. We begin with finocchiona, savory fennel-studded cured meat, and baked radiccio whose blackened bitter bite is a surprising and perfect. Mateo’s ultimate native pasta, “pici,” hand-rolled chubby spaghetti, is presented in a robust tomato-garlic sauce with a rosemary sprig pointing to heaven. Rustic chestnut flour taglioline under traditional pork ragu is silky and rich. We finish with plate of sliced fresh pears, gorgonzola and local honey. Lingering over vin santo and cantucci, we decide this is simply perfect, ultimate Tuscan fare.

MateoNota Bene

I met Mateo at the first international sustainable agriculture symposium at Spannocchia in 2009 when he was a fledgling slow food dreamer. He now has one of the most popular cucinas in town and a pasta school, too. Life is good for Mateo – he and Ilaria are expecting a baby, Emma, in a few weeks. Auguri, dear Mateo!

Buon Giorno, Lucca

ShroomsMod Apartment LuccaArrivederci, Spannocchia. We head for Lucca and our tiny, mod apartment within five minutes walk of the centro. The apartment is a bargain at 65 euro/night and decorated with bright Warhol and Haring. Lucca’s dark, medieval wall is crowned with a beautiful promenade overlooking towers and piazzas inside, and grassy park outside. Best of all, Lucca is somehow magically uncrowded.

Tuscan plate IIYellow tortelli with fresh porcini are best here in Lucca. Tuscan bread is unsalted, generally, but sometimes here in Lucca you will find nice crusty hunk with salt, surprise! We savor a Tuscan platter of prosciutto, mortadella and a rustic shard of Parmegiano Reggiano while overlooking the city-wide antiquariato market, a bizarre festival celebrating anything “vintage” in Piazza Grande. It’s a total gas.

Unforgettable: Sitting outside Puccini’s birthplace listening to students practicing arpeggios on piano and flute. We wander the ancient amphitheater and clock tower, watch the sun go down, and thank our lucky stars we remembered to come to Lucca. •Flea Market finds

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