Showing posts with label Alps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alps. Show all posts

Sunday, 5 June 2011

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Saturday, 5 September 2009

HOLIDAY IN THE ALPS - PART 2

I've been very busy lately and didn't have a chance to update!
Anyway, this is the 2nd part of my holiday's posting. It includes animals and hiking pictures.
As a first warming-up hike, I chose to go to Rifugio Bignami, approx. 1h30min walk from the higher damm at Campo Moro. Right at the start I spotted this wild mountain goat with her kid!


The path follows the side of the damm and gets steep only for the last 15min.

It isn't dangerous and you can get nice views of the artificial lake.


Here is a view of the path with the Alpine hut in the distance. Not too far!

Rifugio Bignami is actually quite big once you get closer!

I think it can accomodate up to 60 people sleeping there. It is at 2400mt and it is a good starting point for harder walks.

Welcomed by a friendly donkey... and by a curious calf. How cute!

There were also two noisy dogs up there.

Laundry hanging to dry...


This picture is hilarious! I called it "The Patriot", haha!

Well, with these amazing views at least I have a reason to feel patriotic ;)

If the weather is a bit uncertain, it is better not to go for long hikes. The weather at high altitude can change for the worse in a matter of minutes and you can find yourself in serious trouble. The mountains are a safe place, but there are rules that must be respected.

This is a view of Pizzo Scalino (3323mt) from Rifugio Cristina. This hut is located at 2287mt on the green pastures of Alpe Prabello. It takes about 1h30 min to reach this point and it is an ideal place for a family pic-nic.

Refilling my bottle!

Someone else is thirsty! This is Arctic, a beautiful and friendly husky.

Alpe Prabello is home to many animals. Prabello literally means "beautiful meadow".

Proud mummy...

Super soft baby!

This pig fell asleep in the sun! On my way back I saw it again and he got a bit sun-burnt!!!

These goats belong to a big herd. Unfortunately they were too many and their owner had to cull some... if you read my previous post you can see a delicious plate of goat stew... well... this may sound cruel, but I later found out that the stewed goat belonged to this herd... I feel a bit sorry...

This is the path to the Campagneda Pass. I followed it to reach the Cornetto of Pizzo Scalino, basically "a little horn" at the base of the mountain's pyramid. It takes about 3 hours from rifugio Cristina to the Pizzo Scalino summit. A bit too scary for me... the Cornetto would do!

You see what I mean? How do you climb that black wall?!

And it looks easy, but the more you climb up the further the summit goes!

You can get great views from up there...

As I said before, the weather can change very quicly when you are high up. I had to turn back because of these menacing clouds. I made it home just in time! The clouds can come down and make visibility very low. Also, you can easily get struck by lightning!

Saturday, 1 August 2009

HOLIDAY IN THE ALPS - PART 1 - Food

I have been back from holidays for 2 weeks now (sigh!) and still I haven't found the time to download and fix all the pictures I have taken.
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!

One of the best things about mountain hiking is the satisfaction of reaching a mountain refuge. Most of the times I bring my own lunch in my back-pack, especially if I go for a day-long hike. Some other times, it is nice to actually eat at the refuge, especially if the hike is short and you are with friends.
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.

Melting cheese! So nice...

I don't usually eat much fruit in London. I think only apples and strawberries are good here. When I go back home, in summer especially, I eat a lot of fruit. Melon, peaches and wild blueberries are amongst my favourites. I like wild blueberries because altough they are smaller than the ones you buy in supermarkets, they are much tastier. I usually eat them with lemon juice and a sprinkle of sugar.

On rainy days, when you cannot go hiking, you can go for a drive to the "duty free" town of Livigno. It is a couple of hours away from Chiesa Valmalenco, passed Bormio, through the Foscagno Pass.
There are many shops selling cigarettes, chocolate, perfumes and alcohol. There are also many nice restaurants and bars. I stopped at the tea room of the Compagnoni Hotel, in the centre of town. I had another ice-cream "affogato", in hot chocolate this time. The cream tasted so milky, the hot chocolate was so thick!

I bought chocolate for friends and my mum. There were so many different flavours. I felt intimidated and bought only the more traditional flavours... silly me!

Nothing like an iced chinotto. I love the stuff, I could drink litres of it. Thank goodness I can't find it so easily in London. This year my sisters have even bought chinotto ice-lollies for me!

I like cooking in my "alpine" kitchen. I have a big table and a beautiful view. My landlord owns a small food store right above my flat, where I can buy good quality ingredients. Such as bresaola di cavallo (cured horse meat) and fresh rye bread.
I cooked polenta and salsiccia (sausage). I used a real copper paiolo, which is the pot traditionally used to cook polenta. It really made a difference. The polenta was amazing.

More pizzoccheri. This time from my favourite restaurant as an adult: Ristorante da Toto`. Here you can order half portions, so you can try different things without overeating.

New management at Albergo-Ristorante Fior di Roccia in Campo Franscia. They are a nice family from the Bergamo province. I had some cured meats as starter.

Fresh goat cheese and home-made pickles.

I tried some venison...

... and mountain goat stew. They were both very tasty, but the plate was crying for some polenta!

The father of the family offered us a special home-made liquorice liqueur. Ice-cold from the freezer. So nice and smooth. I didn't realise how strong it was until I was outside in the parking lot and couldn't walk very straight ;)

For my last holiday dinner I had something special recommended by Roberto, the owner of Toto`. Capra in umido. Umido is another kind of stew. The meat was so tender that was falling off the bones. I had never had goat cooked like this.
The story of this goat is a bit strange. I actually saw it and its herd by coincidence a few days earlier... but I will tell you about this later!