It was an arduous, winding journey up the mountain on treacherous roads to the abbey.
The drive was particularly daunting due to the narrow, serpentine roads and steep inclines, which were further complicated by the presence of occasional reckless bus drivers. The Grim Repear backoned a few times. As someone who is not fond of heights, I found the experience particularly unnerving and I may not recover.
However, the Abbey of Montecassino provided a tranquil respite for our pilgrimage. It is exceptionally beautiful, boasting a splendor that is impressive yet restrained. No
Our cooking class commenced at 4:30 pm, and I arose at 4:50 pm. FFS!
Cosí, following a swift application of makeup, I rushed downstairs to a warm reception.
Unfortunately, I missed the opportunity to stuff some mushrooms, prompting the instructor to jokingly remark, “Per favore non schiacciare i miei funghi!”
We prepared an array of anti-pasta dishes, in addition to the stuffed mushers, all of which were exquisite. See the blackboard.
Given the substantial amount of food we consumed, I am now retiring to bed, feeling quite satiated and fat as a very fat thing at 8:30 pm…
Buffalo Mozzarella, Fassonova Abbey, and Terracina
By Paul Bryers
Following breakfast on the verandah, surrounded by the mists swirling in the valley below…..
…..we proceeded to sample Water Buffalo Milk Mozzarella. The buffalo appeared content while chewing, whereas the youngsters seemed somewhat anxious. The cheese was exquisite.
Next, we visited Fossanova Abbey, renowned for its association with St. Thomas Aquinas.
We then headed to Terracina for lunch on the beach.
…we embarked on a visit to the Municipality of Arpino to explore the cultivation, harvesting, and production of Extra Virgin Olive Oil, Cold Press.
Arpino is a charming small hilltop town. We had the opportunity to view it from the elevated Acropolis di Civitavecchia….
…And then from ground level….
The Acripolis is a historic site featuring a castle, walls constructed from massive boulders, intriguing arches, and breathtaking views.
The olive bushes on this particular farm are several hundred years old, necessitating the use of specialized tools for harvesting. The oil exhibited the characteristic just-cut-lawn aroma and a distinct peppery flavor.
Generally, oil of this quality can be stored in dark glass bottles at room temperature for approximately 20 months before it begins to degrade. I bought a tin for Glasgow – to go with my Deep Fried Mars Bars.