Showing posts with label Alto Adige. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alto Adige. Show all posts

Friday, September 20, 2013

Alto Adige: Pressano, Mezzocorona

Pressano
Pressano is a sleepy little village, and the streets were usually empty during my stay. Quite a contrast to the busy cities and villages I've been in earlier in my travels.

The mountains surrounding Pressano
After the heat in Ischia, the cooler mountain air was welcome and refreshing. Just seeing the mountains had a soothing and relaxing effect on me.

Mezzocorona Funivia goes up this steep incline
One day we drove to Lucia's hometown of Mezzocorona, to ride a funivia (cable car) up the side of a mountain. This funivia has the steepest incline of any cable car of its kind in Europe. This was the last day of "freedom" for Marta, who would start her school year in Liceo Linguistico (high school for language study) the next day in Trento.

This is the funivia car that we rode in
Another car below us
At the top of the mountain, there are two hotels and a variety of hiking paths. For most of our stay there, we were the only ones hiking.

A long row of dahlias!
 Part of the time, the sun was shining, then it started to rain, got foggy, and then sunny again.


At times, it was foggy, or maybe we were in the clouds!
Church in Mezzocorona
We stopped in to visit Lucia's mother Dolores, who offered us coffee and snacks, then we headed back to Pressano.

Lucia's family: nephew, mother, Lucia and Marta

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Alto Adige: time for the Vendemmia!

Mountains and vineyards...
After leaving Ischia, I headed back to Naples to catch a train north to Trento, in the region of Trentino- Alto Adige. One of the first things that you notice when you get there is how orderly and clean everything is. This far north, you're nearing the Austrian border, and there is definitely a German presence about the place, from the architecture to the orderliness, to the languages being spoken. In fact, German is taught as a second language in this part of Italy.
 
in every direction!
For the third time in four years, I went to visit my friend Lucia, who lives with her daughter in Pressano, near Trento. When I visited before, she lived in the forest near Segonzano, working as the caretaker of a nature center where children came to learn about the natural world. Now she lives in a small village, and it's quite a contrast from their previous home.

vineyards
The second thing that you notice about Trentino is that every available space for farming is covered with one of two things: apple orchards or vineyards. And the vineyards are laid out differently than any others I've seen in my travels: they're draped over pergolas so that the grapes hang down and are easily harvested.

Grapes ready for the vendemmia!
During my visit, the vendemmia, or grape harvest was taking place, and I had the chance to help pick grapes one afternoon for Lucia's aunt and uncle. It was something I'd wanted to do since I first came to Italy in 2006, so it was fun to play out that dream.

Lending a helping hand.
Zio Ferucchio cutting the grapes off the vines

Them's a pile of grapes!
To be honest, we only helped out for a few hours; no time to even get sore arms from hurling the grapes into the trailer. But I was happy to be included, and enjoyed being part of the crew.

Grapes in this area are used to make Pinot Grigio.