Gorgeous geese in Guzzano

20120326-093233.jpg

Look for the bright pink house as you enter Guzzano.

Guzzano is only 10 minutes from La Villa, on the road towards Montefegatesi. It is a beautiful little village where most of the houses are occupied full time. We visited on a gorgeous, early spring afternoon. It was a bit hazy, but the views are still dramatic.

20120326-091138.jpg

20120326-091203.jpg

20120326-091232.jpg

20120326-091319.jpg

20120326-091346.jpg

20120326-091412.jpg

20120326-091446.jpg

20120326-091650.jpg

20120326-091710.jpg

20120326-091738.jpg

We think this sign is asking drivers to watch out for dogs.

20120326-091829.jpg

The tree in front of the church is going to look very impressive soon.

Now, to the geese. We came upon a flock of geese out for a stroll…and what a handsome bunch they were.

20120326-092349.jpg

That is the boy in front, giving orders.

20120326-092510.jpg

The girls are answering back.

20120326-092623.jpg

He wants the grass she is eating.

20120326-092740.jpg

He really wants it.

20120326-092825.jpg

Let’s go this way.

20120326-092902.jpg

No, that way.

These geese are very vocal. I wish I understood goose.

Sadly, since I was in Guzzano taking these photos, one of the female geese and a gosling were killed by a weasel. Life can be very cruel.

Lunch in Vico Pancellorum

The wonderfully named Vico Pancellorum is a ancient town. Like other towns in Bagni di Lucca, it was involved in conflicts between Florence and Lucca. The town was almost razed to the ground in 1343. It still retains the medieval structure and is fun to explore.

At the entrance to the town is the church, Pieve di S. Paolo, which dates from 873.

20120321-034820.jpg

20120321-034844.jpg

The church is Romanesque style. The facade is gabled, with a cross rose window. Symbolic figures are carved in the lunette over the door.

20120321-035117.jpg

20120321-035134.jpg

We decided the figure on the left was wearing and early example of board shorts.

It was an overcast day the day we visited, but the view over the surrounding mountains was spectacular.

20120321-035403.jpg

20120321-035440.jpg

The wintery landscape seems to suit this village.

20120321-035558.jpg

We walked around behind the church, where there is a narrow road up to the village.

20120321-035802.jpg

20120321-035821.jpg

20120321-035945.jpg

There were signs of spring to brighten a dull day.

20120321-040019.jpg

As usual, I love all the little details to be discovered in the tiny streets.

20120321-040116.jpg

I want a unicorn tap too!

The main purpose of our visit was to have lunch at the very well known restaurant Buca di Baldabo. I have eaten here several times and the food is very good. I have yet to come on a fine day. I will have to keep trying.

Our first course was ravioli with Zingara sauce…..delicious.

20120321-040359.jpg

I had deer with olives next.

20120321-040437.jpg

My friend had rabbit with capers.

20120321-040507.jpg

And who can go past poached pear with chocolate sauce????

20120321-040603.jpg

On a better day I will go to the higher part of the town to look around.

20120321-040753.jpg

There are some wonderful old gnarled trees along the road into town.

20120321-040924.jpg

20120321-040940.jpg

20120321-041001.jpg

20120321-041126.jpg

There are some very interesting works of art as well on the way into town.

20120321-041306.jpg

20120321-041324.jpg

I’m not sure of the significance of some of these pieces, but it made us stop and look.

Be sure to phone Buca di Baldabo before you go to make sure they are open. (39) 0583 89062

A chance encounter with Mezzo and Joseph from Limano

20120316-062418.jpg

One of the delights about going to the sleepy mountain villages is meeting the locals. We had not long been in Limano when we met Mezzo who took us to meet his mate Joseph. I wanted to take a photo of Mezzo but he wandered off. Joseph suggested I say the word ‘cibo’ but Mezzo wasn’t silly, he knew we didn’t have any cat food with us, so we were ignored.

Joseph kindly offered to pick Mezzo up so I could get a photo.

20120316-062914.jpg

Joseph has lived for many years in Limano and Mezzo has lived there for all of his 12 years. Joseph has retired now and has much more time to devote to Mezzo, which is as it should be.

Before Mezzo’s time Limano was a stronghold built and fortified to defend the Lima valley from attacks from its enemies, especially Florence. The town was captured by the Florentines in 1428 but taken back by Lucca in 1442.

The centre of the town is Piazza Gave and 5 roads radiate out from there. There is a stone fountain dating from the 16th century.

20120316-063807.jpg

20120316-063848.jpg

I was very pleased I had parked outside the town. I don’t know how you would navigate these streets.

20120316-064107.jpg

We set off towards the church and found this pretty statue in a tiny shrine.

20120316-064323.jpg

It must be windy up in Limano, there are large rocks holding down roof tiles.

20120316-064500.jpg

The campanile looks ancient but it actually dates from 1879. The old one was demolished to make way for a bigger aisle in the church.

20120316-064656.jpg

The narrow streets wind all over the town through tunnels and arches.

20120316-064900.jpg

20120316-064927.jpg

I was fascinated by this very long ladder, probably used for elopements.

There are lots of wonderful old buildings to see.

20120316-065112.jpg

20120316-065135.jpg

20120316-065236.jpg

20120316-092727.jpg

20120316-092814.jpg

The church dominates the skyline.

20120316-093000.jpg

There is another church on the other side of the town as well.

20120316-093230.jpg

20120316-093309.jpg

There are good views back over the town from here.

20120316-093445.jpg

20120316-093503.jpg

And across to neighbouring Vico Pancellorum.

20120316-093627.jpg

There are some lovely paths around the edge of the town that need further investigation.

20120316-093737.jpg

20120316-093800.jpg

Spring is on the way.

20120316-093851.jpg

20120316-093917.jpg

There were a few houses being renovated in Limano, which is good. It’s great to see new life coming to the villages. Doing building work in these places is not easy. It is not possible to get trucks in and out. We saw a workman busy moving things around.

20120316-094622.jpg

It is a little tractor that is able to be pushed around the steep streets. These people are very inventive.

If you happen to be in Limano on 1st August you can take part in the traditional costume ball that takes place in the piazza.

We didn’t see that, but we did see another cat.

20120316-095514.jpg

Festa Della Primavera in San Cassiano

This little festa in San Cassiano is, I suspect, an excuse to eat frittelle for S. Giuseppe’s day. I can see no better reason to have a celebration.

20120325-072015.jpg

The afternoon was slightly overcast, but that didn’t stop the villagers gathering at the park above the town to get together, have a chat and eat some frittelle. Luciana was chief cook.

20120325-072216.jpg

She told me there were 4 kilos of flour, 1 kilo of sugar, milk and yeast in her batter. She was ably assisted by Mila.

20120325-072346.jpg

Jim tested the frittelle, decided they were excellent and ate 4, with a cup of sangria to help them along.

20120325-072531.jpg

The village children had fun as well.

20120325-072614.jpg

20120326-081441.jpg

I wonder if they ever get tired of the dramatic landscape here.

I was most impressed with the earrings on one of the festival participants.

20120326-081629.jpg

I think I need a pair.

San Cassiano is about 10 minutes from La Villa on the road towards Montefegatesi. The whole area is beautiful and dotted with pretty villages.

Renzo and the dog with no name

As we were driving into Guzzano, a tiny hamlet which is part of the area of Bagni di Lucca called Controneria, we spotted a shepherd watching his flock of sheep and goats. His trusty dog was on guard to make sure that none escaped. None tried, the new spring grass was keeping them busy.

We parked the car and walked back to talk to the shepherd whose name was Renzo.

20120326-082606.jpg

20120326-082631.jpg

Renzo told us that he lives in nearby San Cassiano and likes to bring his animals down the mountain along one of the old tracks to feed. Guzzano residents are happy with the arrangement as it means they don’t have to mow the grass.

20120326-083046.jpg

20120326-083114.jpg

20120326-083139.jpg

20120326-083157.jpg

Renzo’s animals are beautifully cared for. That white billy goat looks as though he has been brushed.

When I asked the dog’s name Renzo just shrugged. The dog is very young and inexperienced, perhaps he has to earn his name.

Being a shepherd must be good for you. Renzo is a fine looking man in excellent condition.

20120326-083637.jpg

I tried really hard to get him to smile for the camera. He has the most delightful smile.

As we wandered around to the other side of Guzzano we saw the little group head back up the mountain.

20120326-083806.jpg

20120326-083826.jpg

I hope there are young people prepared to keep these pastimes alive.

Dinner with the huntsmen of Casabasciana

20120318-072424.jpg

The name Casabasciana probably comes from the Roman settler called Bassius, who built his house here. The town is perched on the side of the hill about 4 kilometres up from Fabbriche di Casabasciana on the SS12.
My friend and I were invited by Heather Jarman from Sapori e Saperi to join the dinner put on by the Squadra di Cacciatori , the hunting team from Casabasciana, an offer too good to refuse, especially since the proceeds of the evening are to be used to renovate a building in town to provide help for some of the older residents.
We went up to the village in the late afternoon to discover the delights of Casabasciana.
The streets of the village are narrow, winding and steep.

20120318-065757.jpg

20120318-070126.jpg

20120318-070146.jpg

There are lots of lovely old buildings to see.

20120318-070321.jpg

20120318-070343.jpg

20120318-070443.jpg

20120318-070508.jpg

20120318-070524.jpg

20120318-070622.jpg

20120318-071357.jpg

20120318-071411.jpg

I spotted a small statue of the Madonna in an alcove opposite the main church.

20120318-071514.jpg

She was standing on an interesting base.

20120318-071554.jpg

We wandered to the outskirts of the town where the buildings end and some of the farming area still exists.

20120318-071822.jpg

We met Giovanni with his tractor loaded with wood.

20120318-071929.jpg

He has lived all his life in Casabasciana and proudly showed us the house that belonged to his grandfather which he has renovated for his daughter.

20120318-072044.jpg

He keeps a very neat wood pile.

20120318-072114.jpg

Spring is coming to Casabasciana.

20120318-072625.jpg

20120318-072659.jpg

20120318-072718.jpg

We met Heather who showed us some of the things we missed.

20120318-074058.jpg

The communal washing area, which is still used.

20120318-074238.jpg

Her garden shed.

20120318-074307.jpg

Another little shrine.

20120318-074415.jpg

Beautiful building decoration.

20120318-074455.jpg

The oldest, and apparently the best water supply.

20120318-074657.jpg

The lovely little church beyond the village.

The fresco inside the old church.

We were on the edge of town to see the sunset.

20120318-074952.jpg

20120318-075017.jpg

20120318-075101.jpg

We went to the main square which looked beautiful at night.

20120318-075446.jpg

The town is tiny, but it has a bar and an excellent shop which stocks everything.

20120318-075549.jpg

We had a cup of tea in Heather’s lovely kitchen.

20120318-075718.jpg

Her house has lots of gorgeous rooms.

20120318-075802.jpg

Finally it was time for dinner.

20120318-075852.jpg

Tommaso and Anna Rosa serving the crostini.

20120318-080034.jpg

First course.

20120318-080143.jpg

Patiently waiting for the next delicious course.

20120318-080244.jpg

The pasta.

20120318-080336.jpg

The chingiale arrives.

20120318-080418.jpg

20120318-080447.jpg

The vegetables are served by Dalida.
20120318-080601.jpg
20120318-080642.jpg

Renato carving the porchetta.

20120318-080745.jpg

20120318-080802.jpg

20120318-080825.jpg

20120318-081102.jpg

My porchetta.

20120318-081141.jpg

Alfredo enjoying his stinco (shin bone)

20120318-081256.jpg

Pannacotta for dolce.

And as is that wasn’t enough, there were frittelle di San Giuseppe to follow.

20120318-081403.jpg

If you get the chance to attend any of these local dinners, do so, you will love it.

Take a look at Heather’s website and blog. She knows all about the local festivals.

www.sapori-e-saperi.com

20120318-082247.jpg

Casabasciana from above.

 

 

A visit to San Cassiano di Controne

The hamlets that make up San Cassiano were once quite highly populated, but like many of the villages of Bagni di Lucca, it is now a quiet place. We parked the car at the bottom of the village and walked up towards the church and the main square. Along the way we met Arnoldo and his son Fabio who had been collecting fig cuttings to plant.

20120316-014257.jpg

Arnoldo speaks good English as a result of living in America for 15 years. He came back to his home in San Cassiano in 1971 and has lived here ever since. You can’t blame him, the village is lovely. It sits high on the hill with sunshine all day and spectacular views all around.

He told us that there were 7 parts to San Cassiano. The village will obviously require several visits.

We walked past the War Memorial with the lists of the town’s men who have died in several wars. The list is too long.

20120316-015237.jpg

20120316-015007.jpg

Opposite the memorial is the beautiful church, Chiesa Monumentale di S.Cassiano.

20120316-015524.jpg

The church has been known since 722. The facade is from the period between the 9th and 12th centuries. It was closed so we couldn’t go inside, but the decoration on the outside is lovely.

20120316-015849.jpg

20120316-015927.jpg

20120316-020019.jpg

20120316-020046.jpg

The campanile is the oldest part of the church.

20120316-020446.jpg

Spring is coming to San Cassiano.

20120316-020633.jpg

20120316-020810.jpg

20120316-020835.jpg

20120316-020857.jpg

20120316-020922.jpg

20120316-020940.jpg

20120316-020957.jpg

20120316-021101.jpg

We were there in time to see a peak hour traffic jam.

20120316-021144.jpg

Somebody had parked in front of the butcher shop (why not?) and with another car parked on the other side of the road, nobody could get through. Everybody just stopped and had a chat and the customer eventually came out and they went on their way. There was a bit of horn blowing, but not too much.

The mountains behind San Cassiano are quiet spectacular.

20120316-021746.jpg

There is still evidence of the landslides from the 18th century which wiped out the communities of Celle and Cerro.

The area is beautifully rustic.

20120316-022020.jpg

20120316-022047.jpg

There are excellent views of neighbouring villages.

20120316-022137.jpg

.

20120316-022330.jpg

We had a lovely view of San Cassiano in the late afternoon sun as we left.

20120316-022502.jpg

I have to return to San Cassiano as a restaurant that I particularly like to eat at was not open. Soon spring will really arrive and the village will look completely different on my next visit.

The old Romanic church in Corsena

20120307-125703.jpg

The Chiesa Parrocchiale di San Pietro in Corsena, above La Villa, dates from the 11th century and possibly even earlier. It is one of the most interesting in the area. I wandered up there recently and luckily found it open.

It was a bit dark inside, so the photos are not as good as they could be. The wooden altar and the pews date from the 17th century.

20120307-125845.jpg

20120307-010023.jpg

20120307-010039.jpg

20120307-010052.jpg

20120307-010114.jpg

20120307-010131.jpg

The gabled facade is not the original one. Early in the 20th century the old double lancet window was replaced with the rose which is there now, pity really. On the right there was once a small porch, older than the facade, which was exterior to the original church. It has been amalgamated into the building as you can see from the brickwork.

20120307-010351.jpg

It is possible to see the mix of building materials, showing various repairs.

20120307-010501.jpg

20120307-010527.jpg

The bell tower dates from the 17th century.

20120307-010922.jpg

The church may date from as far back as the mid 7th century, when the Lombards (or Longobards) became Christians. Generally, towns grew around a castle and a church and this is most likely the original church for the area.

Countess Matilda di Canossa ( of Devil’s Bridge fame) loved the area and is said to have contributed to work on the church in the 12th century.

Take the time to walk up from La Villa to see this lovely old church. There are also good views from the courtyard in front of the church.

20120307-012606.jpg

20120307-012622.jpg

Lunch at Cavallino Bianco in Benabbio

I had heard that there was a good restaurant in Benabbio so on a quiet winter Sunday I made my way to the hilltop village. Benabbio is about 5 kilometres uphill from La Villa. Take the road towards Abetone, turn right at the Benabbio sign and follow the winding road.

20120304-071440.jpg

The road to Benabbio.

There are some lovely buildings in Benabbio and some spectacular views, even in winter.

20120304-071607.jpg

20120304-071640.jpg

20120304-071657.jpg

20120304-071710.jpg

20120304-071742.jpg

20120304-071757.jpg

20120304-071839.jpg

20120304-071852.jpg

It was easy to find the restaurant. It is right on the tiny piazza in the centre of the village

20120304-071949.jpg

The restaurant was full for Sunday lunch….a good sign.

20120304-072045.jpg

The menu was not written, but the very cheerful owner told me what was on offer for the day. I started with delicious antipasto.

20120304-072206.jpg

20120304-072219.jpg

20120304-072233.jpg

These little pillows of deliciousness are pasta fritta. It is a bread dough that is fried rather than baked.

For those who don’t like pigeons, here is your revenge, risotto al piccione. I do like pigeons, but I pushed my guilt aside.

20120304-072607.jpg

I was also given some home made pasta to try…..and it was very good.

20120304-072705.jpg

I watched some wonderful looking dishes being delivered and eaten very quickly at nearby tables. I clearly need to come back to try some of the other choices.

Dessert was too good to refuse.

20120304-072926.jpg

There is a downstairs bar as well as the upstairs restaurant.

20120304-073008.jpg

Here is the lovely man who served me. I didn’t catch his name. I really will have to go back.

20120304-073052.jpg

Cavallino Bianco, Piazza S. Maria, 13. Benabbio
http://www.ilcavallinobianco.com
(+39) 0583 804089

Bagno alla Villa

If you walk up from La Villa, the commercial centre of Bagni di Lucca, or down the hill from Colle you will arrive at the quaint little hamlet near Bagno alla Villa, the old thermal spa. Along with Colle and Corsena this is the oldest part of Bagni di Lucca.
The Piazza del Bagno is very pretty and was home to several famous people in the past. The French philosopher Michel de Montaigne stayed here to take the waters in an attempt to cure his kidney stones. The English poets Shelley and Bryon also stayed here. There is a lovely collection of houses here and it is easy to see that it was once very grand.

20120303-065423.jpg

20120303-065511.jpg

20120303-065528.jpg

20120303-065547.jpg

20120303-065654.jpg

20120303-065708.jpg

The old baths have been recently restored. It would be wonderful if they were open again and the area could once again be a hive of activity.

20120303-065845.jpg

20120303-065859.jpg

20120303-065947.jpg

Nearby is Villa Ada, the 16th century residence of the De’Nobile family. It was restored on the second half of the 19th century. It would make a wonderful hotel. We just need somebody with lots of money to come along and restore it once again.

20120303-070435.jpg

20120303-070458.jpg

The grounds must have been stunning. There are lovely old stairways and a covered walkway which has become overgrown, such a pity.

20120303-070743.jpg

20120303-070807.jpg

20120303-070830.jpg

Inside Villa Ada is the pretty little marble statue which has become the symbol of Bagni di Lucca.

20120303-070948.jpg

It is an easy walk uphill from La Villa, just head up past the English church and the swimming pool and keep going. It is particularly lovely in spring when it is possible to imagine how grand this area must have once been.
If you know somebody with lots and lots of money, send them along, they might just like to take on a renovation project.