I have decided to divide the holiday-post in a few parts. The easiest and possibly the most popular category would be the one dedicated to the food I had.
Let's start with a classic Italian "aperitivo", which is something you have before going home for dinner. When I'm on holiday I like going for an aperitivo even before lunch!
My favourite bar for aperitivo in Chiesa Valmalenco is the "Caprice". The orange drink is a Crodino analcolico (no alcohol). Meanwhile the red coloured one is a classic Negroni (1 part gin, 1 part sweet vermouth and 1 part Campari)
Usually the aperitivo includes some nibbles, such as: crisps, olives, focaccia, salame etc.
There are a few ice-cream parlours in the town, but I only buy mine at Gelateria La Rosa. I remembered the year it opened, I must have been already in my teens. I always wanted to go there after the swimming pool. Lately my favourite is the Affogato all' Amarena (above). Literally ice-cream "drowned" in amarena cherries, topped with fresh whipped cream... to die for!
This is the lovely meal I had at Rifugio Ventina (1975 mt). This refuge is approx. an hour hike from the village of Chiareggio. Very easy, ideal for families or lazy people like me. You can eat on the outside veranda with a view of the Ventina glacier.
Polenta with spezzatino (beef stew). There are different types of polenta. The one you eat in the Alps is made with a mixture of corn and buckwheat flour. I really like it. How much polenta can I eat? LOADS!
Another good refuge where to eat is Rifugio Carate Brianza (2636 mt), which belongs to the Alpine Club of my town of origin. This is a rather long hike, about 3 hours from the lower damm in Campo Moro. It used to be run by an old guy with a German sheperd. I remember that once he offered us a potent "digestivo" (after dinner drink), which he kept hidden under the bar! Strong, hand-made stuff that could make you digest even stones!
For a couple of years now the refuge has had a new manager, Angelo, a multi-talented and very friendly young man. He runs the refuge during the summer and in winter he is a skiing instructor. I think he runs the local snow-boarding school.
He is also a pretty mean chef. Above you can see a plate of Pizzoccheri cooked by him. Pizzoccheri is a traditional dish from Valtellina. They are strips of buckwheat pasta cooked with potatoes, cabbage and local cheese. You can buy pizzoccheri in most supermarkets. Dried, in boxes like tagliatelle. These ones were hand-made the very same day I ate them! I was very impressed by a young guy cooking so well and making his own pasta, in the middle of nowhere, at nearly 3000 mt. He was also so kind to let us put our socks and boots to dry on the aga. I didn't go prepared for so much snow and got wet... we had a chat and he even offered us a nice cappuccino :)
One of the reasons of my past as a chubby child, besides Nutella, is to be found in a restaurant called Il Vassallo.
It used to be called Taverna Valtellinese and it was my absolute favourite restaurant when I was a child. I used to order always the same things: Assetto Valtellinese, Gnocchetti dello Chef, Portafoglio Valtellinese with fries and dessert. Now, I don't know how on earth I could down all that food in one meal. I was something like 10/11... I went back, but couldn't equal my past heroic deeds. I skipped the starter, ordered the gnocchi, the veal and no dessert. I nearly exploded! The Gnocchetti dello Chef (above) are delicious tiny spinach gnocchi in a creamy tomato, mince and mushrooms sauce. As you can see the portions are huge.
This is the Portafoglio Valtellinese, literally "wallet". It is a slice of veal, folded and filled with ham and fontina cheese. I am not too sure about the sauce... cream for sure, some sort of liqueur? Who knows. Whatever it is, it is surely delicious.
I can't wait for part 2!!
ReplyDeleteWow, that's some culinary expedition, the food looks amazing!
ReplyDeleteNever seen polenta that colour. I like the sound of it. Also laughing at how you became a chubby child - don't know how you managed all that food.
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