La Tonnara di Scopello, Sicily

Sip, Savor & Far Niente

The jasmine-scented air of Scopello hints that this corner of Sicily is going to be more of a whisper than a shout. Salt air, sun-baked stone, the tang of lemons and delicate sweetness of wildflowers combine in the ancient fragrance of Sicily. A gentle breeze moves across the rusty anchors of the old tuna factory, La Tonnara, and lingers in the azure of the Tyrrhenian Sea.

The rustic heart of Scopello beats at the coast, where the 13th century Tonnara perches on the rocky shore. Today, it is preserved as a historic site where visitors can swim in impossibly clear water, snorkel among the fish, and imagine centuries of life centered around the annual tuna catch. 

Ancient boat launch at La Tonnara © margolispineo

Lush Life

Scopello’s village center is a cluster of weathered stone buildings around a 17th-century baglio, or fortified farmhouse courtyard, once the heart of an agricultural estate. I find a patch of shade in the baglio at a small café table. I take a few notes and sip a cappuccino. This is a place for lingering, and the simple pleasure of “far niente”— doing nothing at all. 

Jasmine-framed archway in the Baglio

Dedication to people watching is an essential far niente skill. Visitors and locals pass through the ancient arch, browse colorful pottery, quietly chatting and savoring local treats. I sit quietly and pretend to mind my own business.

Take a Walk

Walking here is highly recommended. Strolling is a sensory knockout: wild herbs, waves lapping craggy shore, and the potent recharge of a cool swim in a hidden cove. Hiking is rewarded with streaming Sicilian sun and breathtaking views — unspoiled and magnificent.

Room With A View

We enjoy ten days at the lovely Residence Guidaloca, in a spacious apartment with sweeping sea views and wide outdoor deck. Sicilian kitten, Giovanni, joins us daily to hang out and look beseechingly at us for his own private reasons — effective and adorable. We love his greeting, “Ciao, ciao ciao!”

Residence Guidaloca is a series of Buckminster Fuller-style yurts, reimagined in stucco. Each has kitchen facilites and an outdoor patio, fully furnished and family-friendly. We love the sound of small children exploring Guidaloca’s verdant grounds covered with olive, palm and pine trees. Paradise!

We initially reserve one of the cute and cozy round structures, but are pleasantly astonished upon arrival to be mysteriously “upgraded” to a full apartment. The surprise is much appreciated, and we thoroughly enjoy the expansive, well-equipped digs throughout our sun-soaked Scopello sojourn.

View from our lovely Home-Away stretches all the way to Borsalino airport

Savor & Sustenance

Like all of Italy, Scopello is deeply identified with its cuisine, which pays homage to both local tradition and gloriously fresh seafood. We enjoy the discovery of Made ‘n Sicilia bistro, nestled nearby in a grassy, park-like setting, close to both our home-away and groceria, little Mio market.

Made ‘n Sicilia features fresh, locally-sourced seafood, shrimp, tuna and branzino, served with sides like sauteed spinach or roasted potatoes. We sample local pasta like curly busiate, and revisit beloved pastries like cannoli. We are introduced to the rustic and tasty concept of “Street Food,” which is now having a moment…

Street Food: Mamma Mia!

Street Food Defined

Okay: Sfincione is focaccia-style pizza, thick and dense, satisfying and simple. Pane Cunzato is a peasant sandwich of crusty bread, tomatoes and olive oil. Anchovies, meat or cheese are added as available, and topped with oregano. The word rosticceria encompasses savory fried foods like potatoes, rice balls (arancini), savory pastries and more.

Arancini Explained

There are as many versions of Arancini in this part of Italy as there are boats in the harbor. Quirky detail: In the east, they are “arancino,” masculine plural “arancini.” In the west, they are “arancina,” feminine plural “arancine” which is the spelling of choice here in Scopello.

Robust & Rustic

Strit Fud [sic] sampler, clockwise: toasts; fresh cheese; sardines; tomato-pistachio-herb pesto; roasted local fish

For rustic, slightly messy fare, don’t miss Panificio Di Stabile e Anselmo. Their porta via or takeaway baked goods are humble street classics. Sfincione with tomato and anchovy “dust” brings salty, Sicilian sapore. Oversized arancini arrive on brown paper to be eaten with your hands. Anselmo’s informal dining garden is lush and shady, crowded with natives and visitors enjoying unpretentious fare with a generous pinch of art and soul.

MATRIMONIO!

We’re here for a wedding, by far the best reason we have ever had for an extended far niente trip to Sicily. We begin our celebration early, saluting the happy couple with a glass of bubbly each evening and rehearsing a simple toast, “Buona Fortuna!” with enthusiasm and vigor.

The stage is set. Tables are decorated with tomatoes and herbs, a rustic detail at the outdoor, impeccably elegant event. The happy couple beams; family and friends are aglow. The incomparable opening night party lasts into the wee hours, as it should.

The big day is here. The bride steps onto a small balcony to robust cheering from her adoring crowd of friends, fans and family. She is beautiful!

Guests welcome, wiggle and wave to the lovely bride. The groom smiles, observing from above — handsome devil!

The ceremony itself is precious and perfect. An amazing dinner afterward — several courses and a late-night snack — caps a brilliant weekend of celebration. A wondrous beginning for what we all know will be a lifetime of happiness. Buona Fortuna!

Onward: Castellamare del Golfo

After our magical weekend, we decide to go exploring. We head for Castellammare del Golfo, a nearby seaside jewel with romantic waterfront, castle, and swoony stretch of beach. The sea reflects blue sky and drifting clouds, craggy rocks line the shore. Ah.

We settle at cliffside restaurant, “La Nuova Campana,” high on the sea wall, overlooking the Gulf. The setting is irresistible, but the food here is also wonderful, featuring shellfish, tuna, sea urchin, grilled meats, pasta dishes and much more.

Pizza San Daniele at Nuova Campana

The bistro also features a very busy wood-fired pizza oven, producing specialty pizzas from San Daniele to Diavola. The cliffside bounty is complemented by a sturdy, extensive wine list. To finish, graze through traditional Sicilian cassatelle, sorbetto or gelato — if you have room.

It’s A Plan

Castellammare del Golfo

The city cascades from cliffside to waterfront via a surprisingly navigable maze of cobblestone streets. The neighborhoods remind us of Naples — crowded, close and convivial. We explore the pedestrian-friendly center, full of boutiques, galleries and souvenir shops. We admire the joyful ceramics of Susa De Simone, whose father created some of our favorite pieces, ages ago. Colorful, happy work!

As we stroll through historic, grassy parks, past handsome churches and monuments, the Driver muses, “Hm. Why not rent a place here, next year?” Suddenly, it’s a plan.

Tasty & Traditional

Caught in a light rain, we seek traditional (read: indoor) dining options, and explore central bistros along pedestrian-friendly Corso Garibaldi. We stumble upon La Maidda, where we share signature pasta with shrimp, garlic and herbs, and some delicately fried frutti di mare. Here, dining is the opposite of “fast food.” Meals are leisurely, ideally in good company, in a comfortable and convivial setting.

Walk It Off!

To balance the gluttony, Riserva Naturale Orientata dello Zingaro offers a pristine, seven-kilometer trail close to both Castellamare and Scopello. As Sicily’s first nature preserve, Zingaro offers undeveloped coastline with trails along secluded coves, shoreline caves and pebbled beaches. 

Erice: For Everyone A View

Gagnini’s Annunciation, 1525

We venture a little father off the beaten track, to Erice, whose vertiginous perch above the city of Trapani is a bird’s eye view of Sicily’s ancient past. From history to art to vibrant seasonal festivals, this is fascinating place to savor and explore. And as the Driver says, “Getting there is half the fun.”

A funicular from Trapani transports visitors wa-ay up the hill to Erice in small, well-behaved groups. The ride is terrifying, bouncy and almost fun — something to tell your grandkids. The unforgettable round-trip costs approximately €20 for two. The view is spectacular, truly, if you can open your eyes.

The town’s perfectly preserved medieval center is a delight to wander. Start your exploration at the medieval gate, Porta Trapani, and follow the network of narrow, winding streets to ancient landmarks, with stunning breakout views along the way.

At the town’s Polo Museal, we browse religious paintings, sacred objects and antiquities. We spend several hours inspecting Polo’s treasures, from breathtaking marble statues to ancient, shell-covered amphorae, and passionate religious paintings in brilliant color.

Despite its ancient vibe, Erice is alive with art and learning. Historic arts of weaving and ceramics are here, with geometric designs reflecting the area’s diverse cultural heritage. Local artisans have workshops and studios in the smaller side streets — get off the beaten path and don’t miss!

Note: Whether you come for the medieval history or panoramic views, exploring Erice is an enchanting, albeit uphill, experience. Please be advised that there is a lot of steep walking — not for the faint of heart or physically challenged.

Fond Farewell

Our visit to Scopello is a grateful surrender to a slower rhythm, where we savor warm sun on our skin, cool seawater on our feet, and life in a delicious Sicilian village that has stood the test of time. Next year, Castellammare del Golfo — it’s a plan!

Ciao, ciao, ciao! Ci vediamo presto!

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Charmed in Cernobbio

Ah. Home again.

Our pale yellow apartment block as viewed from neighboring Villa Bernasconi.

Buongiorno! We’re back for our annual extended stay. We lean into Cernobbio’s old-world charm, narrow cobbled streets, grand villas and lakeside views. Our apartment in hundred-year-old workforce housing is clean and contemporary, thanks to the reliable cool-hunters at MyHomeInComo.com.

We’re here to do business and enjoy our first spring. Magnolia trees are in bloom, baby grass is delicate green, and it’s full-on Primavera. Our second spring begins when we return to chilly New England, brr.

The Driver and I cultivate a bright window garden which makes the flat feel like “ours” for the extended stay. We park the dove-gray Fiat, and leave it nearly the the entire time. Cernobbio is a walking town.

Villa Bernasconi

Our distinguished neighbor is Villa Bernasconi, whose decorative concrete flourishes feature caterpillars, flowers and butterflies, a playful nod to the family’s role in the Como silk industry.

Elegant ceramic Art Deco tiles wrap the upper levels. The villa is a pleasure to see each morning!

Exterior painted stucco features nature and garden motifs

The grand entrance hall is painted yellow with gold and turquoise stained glass. The lofty space feels oddly vast, its mid-century modern lighting out of place, undistinguished.

I inquire about “original” lighting fixtures. The docent explains that there was no electricity in 1906, eyebrows raised at my ignorance. I suddenly feel a slight chill in the soaring space.

Ignorance aside, the villa’s eclectic exterior is a lovely, artistic homage to Spring, and I never tire of it!

Unhurried to Urban

We enjoy the sunny, scenic ferry to downtown Como. The passing shore is bellissima, as always, but the air quality is not. Climate change is palpable here in northern Italy, and very, very real.

Window Shopping

Fashion-forward Como showcases periwinkle and fuchsia in women’s shops. Soft lilac, dusty blue and deep pink for children and men. Pandemic grays are disappearing, finally! making room for jazzy brights and florals.

We admire Como’s grand and glorious cathedrals, and monuments to native son, Alessandro Volta, of electric-battery fame. We salute Volta as we recycle used batteries at neighborhood Lidl Market.

Work, Play, Repeat

It’s a gas choosing vivid, graphic florals in summery blends for this year’s collection. Our factory in Como is busy producing, and we’re busy scouting — bring on the brights!

Occasionally, our work feels very much like play — it is a wonderful gift!

Grand Day Out

Feeling up for a challenge, we decide to walk the three miles into Como and walk back — a gorgeous springtime stroll.

Our adventure takes us past grand villas, sprawling gardens and elaborate boathouses. We observe more babies than ever, many species of well-cared-for dogs, and one trembling middle-aged cat on a leash.

Villa d’Este

Villa d’Este Park

Villa d’Este is a UNESCO World Heritage site, nestled in a beautiful, park-like setting. Built in the 1600s as a nobleman’s opulent retreat, now a luxury hotel. Ask if they’ll let you have a peek!

Villa d’Este

Villa Erba

Do not miss the Villa Erba, another grand villa on glorious park-like grounds. We are delighted to find this gem so close to our apartment on Via Regina.

The sprawling event space and gardens offer a green and accessible respite throughout the spring and summer, when Italy can be dangerously hot.

Lakeside Spritz

Lakeside Bar Onda in Cernobbio

Altogether a grand day! We congratulate ourselves lakeside at Bar Onda as the setting sun glows red in our Campari Spritz — truly la dolce vita.

Home Cooking

We cook at “home” most nights with local ingredients. It’s fun to experiment with the freshest and prettiest food anywhere. Garlic, basil, parmigiano, olive oil and pasta — what else do you need?

Street markets move from town-to-town along the lake, and provide a rich bounty daily. Food is glorious, beautiful and excellent quality — a colorful feast for the senses.

Lush Life

International Women’s Day at Bar Castiglione, local home of Brooklyn Pilsner. Yes, that Brooklyn. Local traffic circles the rotary as we savor a bit of organic Engine Gin, brewed in Italy. Engine’s recycled aluminum packaging is as stylish and rugged as The Driver himself. Unexpectedly herbaceous!

We stay out well past our usual sell-by, enjoying ourselves as evening falls across the craggy Como Hills. NOTE: The beloved Italian custom of complimentary aperitivi adds staying power.

Respect the Past, Revel in the Present

Cernobbio is a charming mix of multi-generational, modern and medieval. Reminders of its humble origins as a fishing village line the harbor. Boats sway gently as families socialize on the sunny shore.

Children play madly, happily, and dangerously close to the water’s edge. It is magical and very lively — che spettacolo!

Art for Art’s Sake

We’re drawn to the colorful exhibition by artist Erika Trojer at Tribal Art Gallery. We soon realize it is created from shotgun casings — sobering to American viewers for all the wrong reasons. But do keep moving, there is plenty to see and do in our Cernobbio home-away.

Inspired & Inspiring

Tucked into in the garden of the Villa Bernasconi, Anagramma Bar & Bistro is staffed by students of Cernobbio’s local hospitality school. Most impressive, it offers opportunities for disabled students.

Under the supervision of a kind and unflappable manager, the students prepare and serve tasty fare and drinks. These kids are serious, and utterly committed to doing well. Highly recommended!

As we enjoy wine and tasty bites, we spy our first camellia blooming on the lovely Bernasconi grounds. What a treat in February!

Sapore and Sustenance

Cernobbio’s narrow streets are lined with bars, bistros and cafés. Local specialties include puffy fried gnocchi, house-made pastas and delicate, sweet fish. High on our list of favorites is L’Osteria Beuc, mysteriously pronounced “Bootch.”

The Driver and I connect with beloved friend, Marcello, and his family. We dine happily at Osteria Beuc, and our “family style” dinner is a pleasure. It is not really Primavera without Rein, Marcel, and Adriana! I hope our seasonal tradition continues for a long, long time. Euro-reconnections are the best.

We enjoy a wonderful holiday meal of herbaceous green borage pasta with spring blossoms. Delicious! Borage was believed to instill courage and bring joy to the heart in ancient times — heck, it always works for me!

Arrivederci

Next Up: Nesso, Argegno and lovely La Morra!

Our holiday-birthday celebration continues in La Morra, Piedmonte, home of velvety Barolo & Nebbiolo wines…

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Montréal Jazz: Saveur & Savoir

Montréal Jazz Festival is a beloved annual celebration. According to the Guinness Book of Records, it is the largest jazz festival in the world, with over two million fans of music of all genres descending on the city throughout the festival’s joyous 10-day run. B.B. King called it the “Best in the world!”

Oh, the heat, la chaleur, is fierce today, compounded by Montreal’s punishing humidity. Children splash in sidewalk fountains, crowing and shrieking as the cool jets bubble, splash and surprise.

History Meets Hip

Montréal is a sophisticated city that embraces its historic French heritage and multi-cultural future.

Updated row houses with signature exterior spiral stairs peacefully coexist with modern glass and steel condo/office towers that seem to touch the clouds.

Photo © margolispineo

This urban oasis features multiple places of worship in gorgeous architectural styles, from Gothic to Art Deco to contemporary. Montréal is as diverse as it is fascinating.

Photo © margolispineo

Montréal invites artists from all over the world to its annual Mural Festival each year. Artists create vibrant works of art here, where the urban art form is revered and supported – impressive.

This hybrid of modern sensibility, multicultural diversity, and reverence for the past is perhaps the future of urbanism — nice job, Montreal!

Oh Canada!

We arrive on Canada Day, July 1, and stay through the 5th, sparing ourselves the red, white and blue excesses at home. Place des Festivals is alive with music and throngs of happy fans – a beautiful sight!

Photos by Victor Diaz Lamiche

Four-Season Festivals

Montreal is not merely a summer destination, oh no. With more than 90 festivals throughout the year, it is a city for all seasons, with something for everyone.

Place des Festivals during La Lumiere winter fest with Jazz Greats illuminated

We love the crisp, chilly winter fest, La Lumiere. You may find yourself in snow up to your armpits, but the city magically makes it all work. Neither ice nor snow nor la chaleur breaks Montréal’s spirit!

Native Cuisine: Au Bon Gout

We sip, savor and explore our way through this delicious city. Food is a great way to experience the art and soul of any place, and Montréal is no exception.

We book a loft on Rue Saint-Denis in the epicenter of culinary diversity, the Quartier Latin. Saint-Denis closes to traffic from June 1 – Sept. 30, creating a wonderful culinary corridor all summer. International cafés, street-side bistros and pubs make the Quartier an incredible foodie destination to sip, savor and explore.

Good Morning

Photo © margolispineo

Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. We stroll to Eva B on nearby Saint-Laurent, part junk shop, resale boutique, funky jewelry and ephemera emporium – and café. Eva’s rocks. 

Photo © margolispineo

We linger over frothy cappuccino under Eva’s trees. We’re honored to share curried carrot-chickpea roll-ups beneath a mural featuring Canadian hockey great, “Rocket” Richard – Breakfast of Champions!

Quebecois Classics

If you prefer to rise and shine with Quebecois flair, there are many creperies throughout the city. We sit street-side, enjoying cheesy crepes and sipping dark roast. This is all-day fare, sweet or savory. Yum.

Or how about the venerable Montreal Classic, poutine? From gourmet to gritty, poutine is the ultimate hangover food, and available everywhere.

Takeout choices abound on Saint-Denis, from pizza to pierogi to Portugese. Tip for home cooks: get to Piri-Piri on Saint-Denis for a bottle of their house-made marinade. It’s a delectable souvenir!

Day Dreaming

Herbie Hancock conducts a press conference in Griffintown, and I am lucky enough to be invited. This jazz icon has a truly generous spirit.

What an honor! The inspired and inspiring Herbie Hancock. – photo by Victor Diaz Lamiche

And a fascinating backstory: From urban Chicago youth, to joining jazz-great Don Byrd’s band at age 15 (“you’ll have to ask my mother”). From young husband and father, to making music with legend, Miles Davis. Now a grandfather, Buddhist and vegan, this swingin’ cat is all wisdom and gravitas.

Sangria City

Photo © margolispineo

We return to earth, post-Herbie, with cool two-tone sangria at our fave Griffintown pub, Burgundy Lion. Each bar and bistro in Montréal has its own unique sangria. According to a sturdy, antique law, sangria must be prepared by the glass. We sample as many wonderful versions as we can.

Upscale Sesame

We make our way back to the jazz fest to the strains of gentle violin and piano. We dig the afternoon sound-checks, ubiquitous and free. And as always, this rarified jazzy atmosphere makes us hungry…

Photo © margolispineo

We pop in to Sesame Bistro for signature sangria and jumbo calamari. Both are outstanding, deeply flavorful, and studded with black sesame seeds. The cool blonde sangria of white wine, Bombay gin, strawberry syrup, lemongrass, fresh ginger, kombucha, sesame, and yes, lychee – is superb!

Jazz Time

Free & Fabulous

Beneath the trees of Place Tranquille, we’re in the groove with Endea Owens & The Cookout. We sip chilled Prosecco as the band glows, red hot. All of us are on our feet in appreciation.

Photo © margolispineo

Bassist and composer Endea Owens has played alongside jazz and soul greats like Wynton Marsalis, Solange, Jon Batiste and Dee Dee Bridgewater. She shimmies her fringe and delivers gospel-style riffs on God and man. Endea, we love you!

Festival Crush 2023

Photo courtesy Pedrito Martinez

Pedrito Martinez (center) brings his Afro-Cuban conga joy to Jazz Time. His smile is infectious and his drumming, impeccable. Coo-coo-ca-choo, Pedrito, you are my Festival Crush. Deal with it.

With over 300 free events at the Festival you will be amused and delighted in equal parts each evening at Jazz Time. All gratis performances are carefully vetted for skills and musicality. Heck, don’t you want that job? I do.

Bird’s Eye View

We go waaaay up high to watch and listen to the festival unfold. It’s magic. Here we are on the Doubletree Hotel’s roof-deck lounge catching the McGill Jazz Band. What fun!

Video by Margolis-Pineo

Night Moves

Jazz Evenings

Photo by Victor Diaz Lamiche

Trumpeter Chris Botti showcases his world-class talent and golden sound. At the very top of his game, Botti best known for blending classic and contemporary jazz. He graciously welcomes an array of amazing guest artists who seamlessly become part of his performance. Wonderful!

Photo by Frederique Menard Aubin

Melody Gardot has captivated audiences everywhere with her soulful, sultry voice, and unique blend of jazz, blues, and R&B. Supported by her amazing band, she wows the Jazz Fest (and me) with a multi-faceted performance of classics from the Great American Songbook. Ah.

Photo by Victor Diaz Lamiche

Canadian jazz pianist, vocalist and goddess Diana Krall is legendary for soulful vocals and unparalleled piano chops. She mesmerizes all of us in Wifred-Pelletier Hall with her brand of pure jazz magic — an extra-special night for jazz fans like me. Diana is dreamy.

Nightcap

It’s late. We head to venerable blues club JoJo on Saint-Denis, near our “home-away.” The music is late, and happily, so are we. We lean in and decompress to bearded bluesman Caleb Taylor and his percussive guitar licks before heading to the loft for a good night’s sleep. Zzz.

Good Morning

If you’re hungover, which is inevitable, hop down to Atwater Market for a whiff of the day’s produce, fragrant flowers and baking bread. Restorative and revitalizing, a fresh and friendly morning recharge.

Atwater Market © margolispineo

Grab coffee and pastry at Boulangerie Premiere Moisson – the raspberry Danoise are fresh, sweet and lovely!

Atwater Market is a feast for the senses © margolispineo

Farewell Feast

At Casa Galicia, we’re welcomed by lovely flamenco guitar and cool glass of wine. The smiling owner is gracious despite the oppressive chaleur, and assures us that he speaks Spanish, French and English.

Casa Galicia on Saint-Denis, memorable for its ambiance, delicious fare and gracious service.

After our last day of exploring Montreal’s urban core, it is nice to be welcomed into this lovely setting. First course of grilled octopus, greens and herbs is fresh and delicious; a cool seafood salad. Followed by a succulent second course of chubby bacalao (cod) fritters and plump grilled shrimp.

And oh my, this is followed by our standout third course, Casa Galicia’s signature paella. Ta-da! Studded with clams, mussels, scallops, chicken and chorizo – a gracious and tasty au revoir from my favorite North American city!

A lovely way to end our week of la chaleur, incredible music, occasional thunderstorms and superb food. This festival is my kind of jazzy madness, and this tasty finale gives us the potent recharge that an overheated summer requires.

With a mix of local and international jazz and world music artists, the festival is always a celebration of culture and joy. From the smooth sounds of classic jazz to the energetic beats of hip-hop and fusion, there’s something for everyone. So come on up to Montréal for a week or a weekend of non-stop music, celebration and joy. Trust me, this is the BEST and we look forward to it all year.

A Bientot, Montréal!

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Zurich: Spring Break

Old pal Marcello invites us to Zürich for my birthday, a mere three hours from our “home away” in Sagnino, Italy. The Driver loves a road trip, and we both adore Marcello — let’s go!

The Driver can’t get enough of this magical and vertiginous landscape

Driving through endless fields dotted with sheep and cows, we make a few stupid jokes about yodeling but soon knock it off, humbled by the splendor of the mountains and miles of green.

Bellinzona

Stopping for coffee in Bellinzona, we notice the difference between Italy and Switzerland immediately in the price of, well, everything. Grudgingly, we convert our euros to Swiss francs and feel the burn.

We are now on the hunt for caffeine and our primary source of delight – ART. And we don’t have to look very far.

Bellinzona’s central green features a sprawling exhibition of sculpture, all about the human form.

From enormous abstract cutouts to reclining nudes, it’s all here and absolutely public — free and accessible to touch and appreciation by all ages.

On the Road Again

“Getting there is half the fun,” The Driver says, and he’s right.

Our next stop is Andeer, the ultimate Swiss village. Making the scene in this adorable hamlet seems to consist of church, market, and endless blue sky — a perfect spot for lunch with a view.

We install ourselves in the outdoor café at Hotel Post, and delight in a picturesque and filling lunch of ravioli (Italian influence, yes!) and glasses of perfectly chilled Müller Thurgau. We revel in the abundant sunshine and this upscale / old world setting.

Zürich: Riverbank Revelry

At last, Zurich! The waterfront is alive with families and couples of all ages rocking the riverbank, a lively and convivial scene.

The iconic clock face atop St. Peter, the largest in Europe, helps visitors like us navigate the city. We wind our way along the lake to the Marcello’s home in the verdant peaceful exurb of Küsnacht.

Carl Jung and Thomas Mann lived in Küsnacht, but its most famous resident was the eternally fabulous American expat, Tina Turner. Herman Haller‘s sculpture Die Schwebende, above, expresses the art and soul of Tina’s indomitable, soaring spirit!

City Tour

Marcello guides us to the Kreis 5 neighborhood, the locus of hipster Zurich. Well done!

The neighborhood’s industrial past reveals its clearly contemporary future, with museums, galleries, art studios and shops. Don’t return home without a colorful Freitag Bag, the hippest carryall on the planet!

We visit Migros Art Museum’s stunning exhibition, The Visitors, a film by Ragnar Kjartansson. A multi-generational audience inhabits the exhibition space, seated on the floor, standing, or clustered in small groups.

Filmmaker Ragnar Kjartansson rocks the bathtub

The Visitor is set in a crumbling New York mansion, projected on nine screens. Each screen highlights one performer and one room, from conservatory to bath, singing, “Once again, I fall into my feminine ways.” It is mesmerizing, wonderful!

Friendship Rules

Admission to the Migros is free for all visitors until mid-September 2023. This “Act of Friendship” feels entirely appropriate during our beautiful spring break.

Grossmünster Cathedral

The next day we’re off to Altstadt, Old Town, and the mighty Grossmünster Cathedral. We are eager to see the vivid stained glass windows by Swiss artist Augusto Giacometti created in 1933. The deeply hued, brilliant windows tell the Christmas story in passionate color. Surprise! Mary is the star.

We’re also fascinated by the seven “Agate” windows by Sigmar Polke, whose slim slices of agate, beautifully arranged, are a wonder. The densely vibrant windows are said to “depict a coagulation of prehistoric times.” Hm. Okay, whatever — they are stunning, absolutely gorgeous.

Agate window at Grossmünster Cathedral

Fraumünster Cathedral

We stroll to our second grand cathedral, the Fraumünster, originally part of a convent, where Marc Chagall’s incredible stained glass windows reside. As Pablo Picasso said, “He must have an angel in his head,” and we agree. Extraordinarily beautiful, deeply spiritual work.

Window of the Prophets; Window of Jacob; Window of Christ; Window of Zion; Window of the Commandments

The Driver is fascinated by ruins of a 9th-century crypt beneath the Fraumünster. Cool.

St. Peter’s Church

Our third religious foray is to 13th Century Church of St. Peter. This historic, understated gem is a gentle space, the interior striking in its simplicity. Look up to see ancient Hebrew lettering above gospel text. The quiet spirit calms and inspires — a very special place.

Compared to majestic Grossmünster and Fraumünster with their moody, glorious windows, St. Peter feels modest, almost subdued. St. Peter’s will hold a Klezmer concert, Tumbalalaika, later this month. How I’d love to hear the clarinet, saxophone and bass rock this beautiful sanctuary!

Sip & Savor

As always, all this sightseeing makes us hungry. We beg Marcello for a classic Swiss lunch, please. He indulges us with jolly Johanniter Brasserie in the central Neiderdorf neighborhood.

Johanniter is a traditional city pub with loads of history. Servers deliver hearty favorites like schnitzel and sausage, with mountains of fries for sharing. Of course they also feature a robust selection of local and international beer. We leave sated and smiling.

Shop ’Til You Drop

We stroll the Bahnhofstrasse, Zurich’s ultimate shopping street. Consider carefully; it is easy to lose your mind and empty your wallet when surrounded by lovely things!

This is the epicenter of watches and timepieces, from Swatch to Movado. If you are on the hunt for an exquisite, durable, high-quality timepiece, Zurich is the place.

The Bahnhofstrasse is also a great place to shop for wondrous, silky chocolate. There is no a better place to bring your sweet tooth than Teuscher or Laderach for refined, delicious, world-class chocolate. Swoonworthy!

At Sibler, high-end kitchenware emporium, we buy a tall pepper grinder shaped like a rhinoceros horn. We fill it with Calabrian peperoncini and create a “hot” international hybrid, a spicy and useful souvenir.

Our fab city tour concludes with a late-afternoon refresh at the very grand Globus Department Store, followed by exquisite Swiss chocolate truffles. Wonderful and restorative sipping and staring.

Bars & Bistros


Zurich’s bar and bistro scene combines eclectic international fare and traditional pub favorites. The ambiance is also a clever mix of old and new, with stylish interiors, antique wood finishes, and a mysteriously buttoned-up yet cool vibe — how do they do it?

During this visit, however, we prefer to savor during cozy evenings at home with Marcello and family, whose wonderful little girl is more exquisite and engaging than any pub, anywhere!

Home Cooking

Our wondrous home meals are outstanding, starting with a salt-roasted branzino, wow, in true Italian style. Impressive!

Honoring Swiss tradition, we indulge in traditional Raclette, served with boiled potatoes, pickles, vegetables and red wine, eaten slowly over a hot grill. Each adult has his/her own paddle for hot cheese. Native and unctuous, it is a classic Swiss feast!

Inspiring & Impressive

Switzerland is more than chocolate and churches. They boast four national languages and maintain a robust social safety net. First and foremost, the Swiss are truly, madly, deeply Swiss, and there is much to admire in their commitment to social justice, dignity and peace for all. •

Our wonnnnnderful Swiss spring break! •

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Rockin’ Rendezvous: Montreal Jazz Festival 2023

Portions of this write-up originally appeared in RealFoodTraveler.com, where I am East Coast Editor.

We’re ecstatic to be heading to the 43rd edition of the world’s largest jazz festival, the Festival International de Jazz de Montréal. Celebrating music for over four decades, North America’s jazziest French-speaking metropolis welcomes fans for 10 days of music and celebration, June 29-July 8.

World-Class Lineup

Here humble jazz fans like me can rub shoulders with aficionados of the genre in every form. Through the years, I’ve seen performances by greats Buddy Guy, Wynton Marsalis, Leonard Cohen, the B-52s, Melody Gardot, Stevie Wonder, Madeleine Peyroux, the late Dave Brubeck … and so many more.

This year I am looking forward to the great Herbie Hancock on July 3, and the very jazzy Diana Krall on the 4th. Plus the upbeat, fresh music of Snarky Puppy on the 5th — it doesn’t get any better than this year’s superb Festival Lineup.

Something for Everyone

The Fest features 350 concerts, 2/3 of which are free. As the sprawling site closes to traffic, the heart of Montreal becomes the epicenter of jazz and a world of musical genres for 10 days. It all happens on a beautiful urban oasis — green, sustainable and car-free.

Fab & Free!

Fab and free includes velvet-voiced bass virtuoso Stephen Lee Bruner, alias Thundercat, who will do a deep dive into electronic, psychedelic jazz, soul, hip hop, and R&B. This cat is the incarnation of neo-jazz, and again, his irresistible performance is FREE — 100% gratis!

Sleep & Sustenance

This year we’ve rented an upscale loft in the Latin Quarter, close to Place des Arts. The Latin Quarter neighborhood is home to dozens of bars, clubs and bistros, from urban chic to delightfully gritty — a great place to hang your party hat during festival week.

Eclectic noshing opportunities include everything from sesame bagels to white tablecloth joints to funky food trucks. Cruise Chinatown for delicious dim sum, visit Joe Beef for neo-Burgundian excellence, or hike the Plateau to Schwartz’s for legendary smoked meat sandwiches. Here you will find my favorite fast-food, Piri-Piri, aka “pepper-pepper”in Swahili. These guys do succulent Portugese chicken roasted in their own tingling hot sauce of paprika, bay leaves, and tarragon, wow.

Or step into exquisite old-world bistro, L’Express, the heart, soul and saveur of Old Montréal. Savor duck and chicken liver paté with chewy baguette, and don’t miss the jars of cornichons and coarse mustard on every table. Remember the address, 3927 Rue Saint-Denis!

Sugar and Spice

As always, we’ll frequent Montreal’s sprawling open-air market, Jean Talon, for colorful fresh produce, crusty breads, savory local duck, cheese and fine wines. Show up early to grab a decadent Montreal Sugar Pie – I crave them all year long!

We never miss a chance to celebrate at Nyks, onsite festival go-to pub. Swill like a local with local brews and classic favorites like Moules-Frites, our favorite Belgian-inspired treat. Nirvana!

Or if you’re feeling dainty, just order the excellent house fries with a dab of mayo and splash of vinegar, s’il vous plait. 

Or go full-on native with Nyks classic Québécois Poutine! French fries, cheese curds and unique foie-gras gravy. Sublimely decadent, unctuous and silky — spectacular slumming!

Coffee Time

It’s important to sober up periodically, yes?

Try Anticafé, a funky, homey snapshot of Montreal hipster life. Grab a co-working spot with café regulars — get creative and survey festival action from above.

Up On The Roof

Or go even higher to Labo Culinaire in the heart of the Quartier des Spectacles, on the top floor of the Société des Arts et Technologiques. The menu is organic and changes according to the season. I love the farm-to-table menu, the urban vibe and twinkling city lights below – vive la romance!

Montreal nightlife celebrates unabashed, prolonged bar-hopping. Dance the night away at clubs onsite or in Old Montreal. Enjoy a pub-crawl through the city’s wine bars, brew pubs and dives, like beloved Jojo. Sip cinq-a-sept cocktails on the Renaissance Hotel rooftop with its wondrous bird’s-eye city view.

Planet Jazz

So join me in my favorite North American city for the biggest, best and tastiest of Montreal’s fantastic festivals. You will not be disappointed!

“Jazz from the 2st century is changing and mutating, drawing on other musical styles, and our programming reflects this refreshing change. Jazz lovers are becoming more diversified, new generations are tuning in, and we couldn’t be happier.” — Maurin Auxéméry, Programming Director

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Cernobbio Serenità

We drive to the sleepy lakeside village of Cernobbio to hone our far niente skills.

Lake Como is a glorious shade of blue in the warm sun of la primavera. As always, I scan for our Laglio neighbor, George Clooney, although in all these years I have never caught a glimpse. Someday…

Good morning! Our day day starts on a cozy park bench and cappuccino on the waterfront promenade. The sprawling port fills with small children and families, walking, playing and making a joyful noise.

Breakfast of Champions

I queue at the lively fish truck, Pescheria Goldfish, for ultra-fresh calamari fritti. The proprietor gets kinda snippy when I ask for a bit of lemon. Ouch, lesson learned.

The golden rings are gorgeous, the size of bracelets, fresh and succulent. The ultimate breakfast — delizioso!

Civilized

Classy little towns like Cernobbio serve classy little aperativo – cheese, olives, charcuterie and beautiful bites. Café Vincenzo Dascanio is no exception. We lean in and linger on their lovely blossoming patio.

Our glasses of Falanghina are dry and crisp. As the sun sets over the charming garden setting, soft jazz and twinkly lights come up, and our far niente skills bloom like Vincenzo’s pink azaleas.

Lazy Sightseeing

We refresh. We recharge. We ramble a few mildly challenging wooded paths, explore winding downtown alleyways, snap photos like tourists and savor endless lake views.

Pop into a gilded cathedral or two. Tour magnificent Villa Bernasconi and/or Villa d’Este. Stroll sprawling public gardens and thoughtfully designed green spaces. And don’t miss the tranquil, overgrown “secret” that is Segreto Giardino della Valle!

Expect the Unexpected

We’re grateful for the occasional glimpse of graffiti, here, which reminds us that Cernobbio is a “real” place, not a theme park.

The Driver enjoys surprise, spectacular openings to the lake. He gazes seriously into the water, assessing its clarity and color. He spots the occasional lake fish – some as big as cats. Meow.

We indulge in a bit of informal lakeside bird watching — such healthy, happy pigeons!

Arrivederci!

We bid a fond farewell to our chubby feathered friends, to our convenient downtown digs, and prepare to return to work among the bright seasonal patterns and colors we have come to love!

But first, a birthday road-trip to Switzerland!

Ciao … next stop, Zurich! •

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OFF THE BEATEN TRACK IN TUSCANY

Pistoia: Gritty & Glorious

Pistoia is an ancient and somewhat gritty walled city tucked between Florence and Lucca. It’s just far enough off the beaten track for locals to outnumber tourists, which is just about the right balance.

We arrange a week in an ancient yet contemporary, updated apartment — a favorite combination. We find ourselves the up-the-street neighbor to the glorious Madonna dell’Umiltà, below right.

A week is the perfect amount of time to experience Pistoia’s open market, a few museums and galleries, her fabulously striped cathedrals, and several well-chosen restaurants.

Sip & Savor

Aparagus Flan with fonduta di pecorino, wow-wow-wow!

La Fiaschetteria is known for fresh pasta and laid-back atmosphere. The staff is charming and the fare, delizioso. A delicate asparagus flan bathed in parmesan cream is unctuous, velvety and addictive.

Spending a lazy afternoon in the bohemian, jolly and relaxed ambience of La Fiaschetteria while eating our way through the stellar menu is a great choice — highly recommended!

“Mangia Poco, Mangia Bene, Mangia Toscano.”

We mangia Toscano at Bono di Nulla. The Driver savors a beautiful plate of pork Etrusca con Patate, tender and flavorful. I stay in my lane with a fragrant plate of Pici Tartufo. I eat truffle pasta at every opportunity while traveling in Tuscany — I can’t get enough!

To Market

Don’t miss Piazza della Sala, an ancient market square with a stone well topped by a lion. The piazza’s bars and restaurants open in late afternoon, and della Sala becomes a lively and engaging hub.

Dazzling fruit and vegetable markets rock the Piazza della Sala daily. Here you can buy everything from curlers to cannelloni. We pick up a juicy lemon for our evening meal at our hip home-away.

Art & Soul

Adjacent to Piazza della Sala is Piazza dell’Ortaggio, with arresting bronze, “Giro del Sole” by Roberto Barni, in which three blindfolded men walk in different directions, carrying an oil lamp. Hm.

Climb the stairs of Palazzo del Giano, a stone palace that was city hall for centuries, now il Museo Civico d’Arte Antica, a serene and sprawling collection of art and artifacts from centuries past.

In the entryway stands Il Miracolo, a bronze created by Marino Marini, Pistoia’s most famous native son, of a rider and fallen horse. The rider does not fall off, and hope prevails – an inspiring image for troubled times.

Don’t miss the grandissimo museum dedicated to Marini, il Museo Marino Marini, Pistoia’s own world-class modern artist — many of his finest works are here.

There are plenty of exhibitions and galleries for fans of contemporary art. A biglietto cumulativo will get you entrance to three museums, and is good for three days, available in Palazzo del Giano.

Blues Fest

Another great reason to return is the annual Pistoia Blues Festival, featuring international blues legends. Check out this 1986 poster we found at Fiaschetteria. What a lineup! Booking our return now…

Stripes & More Stripes

The Driver studies the facade of the Church of Sant’Andrea. The remarkable relief over the door depicts the Journey of the Magi from France to Rome – via the very street on which The Driver stands.

Each day we pass the striking black-and-white stripes of Chiesa di San Giovanni Fuorcivitas, stunning!

And Piazza de Duomo‘s gorgeous Gothic Baptistery of San Giovanni, built in the mid-14th century. We adore her stripes and sexy octagonal contours.

You can’t miss the mighty bell tower in the Piazza del Duomo – over 220 feet tall, with a few modest stripes. She can be seen from all over the city. Savvy travelers use the tower to orient themselves.

Grit and Glory

Pistoia occupies a fascinating intersection of gritty and pretty. The contrast occasionally stops me in my tracks, like this grimy pig’s head jutting from Sant’Andrea. How I would love to know her story!

And Ospedale del Ceppo, a distinctive historic hospital building adorned with colorful glazed terracotta saints and flowers, and storytelling relief by Piero Della Robbia.

Ospidale Ceppo also houses a creepy collection of surgical instruments from the 17th century, displayed within. Not for the faint of heart.

Serene Surprise

Try a Sunday afternoon in Pistoia’s sprawling, local parks full of families, kids and dogs. This is a livable city, family-friendly, eco-forward, and proud of its Tuscan history. We will return!

Arrivederci, ciao! •

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C’est La Vie!

Traveling in troubled times can feel frivolous, but to us, it is essential. We break away to the south of France where we hope to to recharge our creative spirits for 2023.

We arrive in Nice. La Rachel is waiting, as promised. We pile into her espresso-colored Fiat and rumble into town into fetch Theater Boy and Wendy — there they are! Life is suddenly very, very good.


Overjoyed, we revive in Place Garibaldi with truffle scrambled eggs, boeuf tartare and greedy sips of Champagne. All five of us begin to decompress — we lean in, delighted.

Provence with a View

We arrive at our roomy digs in San Tropez. We toast ourselves and the stunning views over a cheese candelabra and the “intangible cultural heritage” that is baguette. We loll, laugh and linger.

Evening falls and the candles burn down, yet our feast continues with a deep, dark Boeuf Bourguignon a la Rachel, densely flavored and satisfying. We five agree that this is indeed the life.

Sip, Savor and Explore

And so this is Christmas! We begin our exploration of St. Tropez with a stroll through narrow streets of buildings in 50 shades of yellow. We lunch at Cafe de Paris overlooking the blue Mediterranean.

Our Champagne-fueled excess continues with a feast of marrow bones, delicate shrimp, and beautiful, deep yellow squash velouté. Ah.

Wine Country I – Les Arcs

We decide to explore the wine-soaked countryside, starting in Les Arcs, a quaint little town with clusters of ancient stone homes along steep, winding pathways to the historic clock tower.

It is easy to get lost among the charms of this tiny village. I wander away from our group, distracted by quirky medieval flourishes along the tangle of narrow streets.

Les Arcs is serene and quiet — a thoughtful place. A fleeting sense of being lost recalls the wisdom in the famous phrase, “Not all those who wander are lost.”

Wine Country II

The trusty espresso Fiat carries us through the mountains into the verdant hills of Font du Broc winery.

The enormous estate of organic grapevines and olive groves shares its magical terroir with wild horses, visitors and wine enthusiasts. The grounds are beautiful and the wines, delicieux!

Interior and exterior spaces are generous, full of light. We discuss whose next major event is most worthy of celebrating at Font du Broc. We leave with dazzled smiles, several bottles of rosé, and a vow to return.

St. Maxime

Ah Provence. It’s a quick drive to St. Maxime, an ancient town with more patisseries than supermarkets. This humble village is a great place to shop — more cheese, please! — and bathe in history.

We admire the tenacity and gravitas of the thousand-year-old olive tree rooted in the square. Amazing.

San Tropez Histoire

We devote a few days to the local wonders of San Tropez. We climb Citadel Hill, built in 1602 to defend the coastal harbor against Spain. Overlooking San Tropez to the east, water views are vast and mighty.

Citadel is home to the Musée de l’Histoire Maritime Tropézienne. Revel in sepia photos of weathered fishermen, and films of posh transatlantic transport in the 1920s — boozy, glittering and dancing wildly.

Don’t miss the wild peacocks in lustrous blue! The canny birds direct us down the hill to a jolly prix-fixe lunch of chicken tagine, squid and local wines — a banner day of touring in our seafaring home-away.

Shop Local

A morning walk leads to the open market in Place des Lices and a taste of “vieux” San Tropez. We sip robust and bitter coffee at Café des Arts, watch a game of pétanque, and let the world go by.

To Italophiles like us, pétanque most resembles bocce. It is played passionately, competitively and lazily — a beautiful and mysterious combination.

Cannes Cool

Hoping to catch some “Cannes Cool,” we motor along the winding waterfront to the the historic heart of Cannes. Despite a reputation for glitz and glamour, her ancient harbor shelters both fishing and luxury vessels — impressive egalité!

We make the vertiginous climb to a glorious 12th century cathedral, where, along with gorgeous paintings of saints and martyrs, there is a corny and creepy diorama of Santa’s workshop. Oh, well.

We lunch in a sunny waterfront bistro, and decide that despite the movie-star mojo and glam reputation, Cannes is a grande dame with a heart.

We’re charmed!

Antibes

En route, we detour to Antibes for an informative and delicious tasting of biodynamic wines at Entre 2 Vins. We savor local cheeses, paté and conviviality. Ten thumbs-up for Entre 2 Vins.

In Antibes, I stumble across some of the best advice I have ever received:

Another stupendous day for Epicurious Five!

Sea, Sand and Smoke

A short drive from San Tropez takes us to Ramatuelle, a serene cove with craggy Mediterranean views and soft sandy stretches — perfect for lazy, non-hiking enthusiasts like me. I bask — they hike.

As usual, the beachy beauty makes us hungry. We indulge in a ridiculously flavorful seaside lunch at Chez Camille, starting with chilled rosé, of course.

Sweet grilled peppers appear alongside salty anchovy spread. Dense and flavorful Bouillabaisse featuring an abundance of local seafood is wood-fired and gorgeous. Chorus: More rosé, yes!

We power through tangy tartes citron and bitter espresso. All this beachy indulgence is of course followed by a nap.

Art & Soul I

Back home in San Tropez, we devote a whole day to the arts with a heady visit to L’Annonciade museum in the heart of town.

Here we find wondrous works by Matisse, Derain, Gromaire, Vuillard and more. I fall in love with Van Dongen’s “Femmes a la Balustrade,” above. I could gaze at her for the rest of my life.

We recognize our local harbor, “San Tropez, Le Port,” by by Albert Marquet, 1905. Beautiful! And the waterfront still looks much the same.

Theater Boy and I are mutually stunned by the power of this hidden gem.

Senequier!

As always, all this art and soul makes us hungry. As the day wanes, we head to the twinkling red awning that is Senequier, one of San Tropez’s most crowded, popular and delicious destinations.

Here we enjoy enormous escargots, and briny salmon fumé. Plates of veal, shrimp, and chicken paillard. We eat and eat and eat, washing it down with white burgundy and a few Campari spritz. S’wonderful!

Senequier is also a cultural landmark: Sartre honed his writing chops right here in this venerable café.

Art & Soul II

We stumble onto an exhibition of contemporary works by Paul Richard Mason, whose quirky black and white sculptures and colorful paintings express a wise, joyous and playful spirit.

Born in Chicago and raised in London, Mason now lives and works in San Tropez. He speaks highly of his life here, “We have a great woman mayor!” he says. I am honored to meet this local, working artist.

Tarte Tropezienne

Don’t miss the city’s trademark treat, Tarte Tropezienne — soft brioche with vanilla cream, topped with chunky sugar crystals. Yum. Served with glass of local rosé, of course.

Brigitte Bardot tasted Tarte Tropezienne and declared she was in love. I get it.

Full Circle

And suddenly, it’s New Year’s Eve. A balmy night, people strolling the waterfront, sipping drinks and greeting friends. We circle back to Cafe de Paris, where we first began our holiday, for a dazzling celebration.

This must be France. There is a knockout prix-fixe menu featuring mushroom tart with truffles; foie gras with pear; lobster with coral butter; seared turbot with white caviar butter; roasted venison with parsnips; more truffles … and on and on and on. Delicious, decadent and abundantly appropriate!

Rachel says, “This is wild!” and it is. I am wide-eyed. Le Café is jam-packed. In the wee hours, we spot three beautiful women dancing on tables. The scene is epic, mind-blowing, magnifique!

Au Revoir

Theater Boy and Wendy depart early the next morning — surely, slightly hung-over. We bid them a bleary, “Au Revoir!” It has been a memorable and wondrous recharge, and we are deeply grateful. •

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