Showing posts with label Rome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rome. Show all posts

Sunday, December 25, 2011

A final day of pasta, gelato, pizza - goodbye Roma

Last day in Italy, it's Christmas Eve. 
The plan today was to do the colosseum and the ruins, eat lots and lots and non-stop, as we’re getting on the plane tomorrow already.
Lunch was in place on a random street, Via Ostilia, near the colosseum, I was again craving large forkfuls of pasta.
We had three pasta dishes between the two of us and greedily gobbled everything up. It was more a wine place with bottles of wine lining the walls, and an extensive menu, including salads and of course, pasta. 
Penne in pomodoro and basil
Garganelli with a creamy shrimp sauce and chopped zucchini.
Tagliatelle with bolognaise
We gobbled every morsel up hungrily - this place was cheap and delicious!

Dinner, on christmas eve in Rome, meant that quite a few places were closed. We had taken a long walk after lunch and had a final wander through the streets, it was gently raining sporadically all day, which was annoying but we made do.

Managed to stop by the same gelato place (Della Plama) and this time had a triple scoop of Toronne (like the nougat), passion fruit (creamy, not sorbet) and grapefruit sorbet, to offset the creaminess of the other two flavours.

Again, my pasta craving surged, and I wanted to order several pasta dishes for dinner, at hopefully a more “traditional” italian place, this being our last meal on this trip. 
J persuaded me into two pasta dishes - spaghetti vongole and penne amatriciana (tomato sauce with sprinked parmesan and bacon bits), and a mozzarella and saucissa (sausage) pizza instead. The vongole was slightly undersalted but still tasty, and it fulfilled my craving of huge forkfuls of spaghetti. The amatriciana was good but could have done with more bacon - perhaps they were running out of supplies for christmas eve?! the pizza didn’t come with a tomato sauce base as expected, just a generous bed of mozzarella and sausage chunks. When we arrived, the restaurant only had a couple of tables occupied, but by the time our food arrived, it was overflowing with people - tourists or people not eating at home I suppose.
The night we trooped to St Peter’s Basilica and arrived in the middle of the Christmas Eve mass. It wasn’t as crowded as expected, perhaps because rain still threatened and came down sporadically in gentle waves. It was cold, and I was huddled in my puffy jacket. 

But how can one be in Rome on christmas eve and not be right there in its heart and soul? 

Goodbye Italy, till we meet again not too far in the distant future we hope.....

Thursday, December 22, 2011

First full day in Rome - non stop eats


A Good eating day. Except for breakfast - 
The strength of this breakfast was much touted by the reviewers of this hotel (a primary reason for choosing this BnB), but we found the spread very so-so. There was a chocolate tart I wasn’t tempted enough to try, and a couple of warmed croissants which I didn’t try either. The scrambled eggs in a buffet warmed looked plentiful and fluffy, very yellow. But tasted of... nothing much. I ended up having couple of sweet clementines and calling it a day for breakfast.
Thankfully, lunch made up for it!

Lunch 
Borgo Antico
Borgo Pio, 21 00193 Roma
Tel 06 686 5967
  • tortellini panna e proscuitto cotto (tortellini with ham in cream sauce) 
  • gnocchi with alla Romana (with semola flour, burato, pecorino, sage, in tomato sauce) 
  • patate all papalina (potatoes baked with melted cheese, mushrooms and truffles) 


We chanced across this restaurant on promising looking street near the Vatican/St Peter’s Basilica - Borgo Pio. Several ristorantes pizzerias lined the street, including tables and chairs al fresco that looked tantalising, if only it wasn’t about 8 degrees. I wondered why ristorantes in Rome seem to come hand in hand with “pizzeria” - many of the eateries had “Ristorantes Pizzeria” in their names, which wasn’t the case in the other cities we’d been in. Subliminally, I felt that these double-barreled names places didn’t offer good food - it felt like they were trying to cater to as wide a repertoire as possible, pasta, pizza, you want it, we got it.
One little place stood out - it looked quaint and small, without tables or chairs outside and it had the promising looking slow food (the little snail icon) on it. 
We were the first guests, and the sole elderly waiter (proprietor?) waved us in welcomingly with “prego” and we selected a corner table. He recommended the potato dish, saying that the cardinal orders this regularly(!), at least, from what we made out in his heavy Italian-accented English. I wanted to order that anyhow, but hesitated because of the already carb-heavy meal, and had originally ordered the eggplant until he suggested this.
They were all pretty good. 

The tortellini with ham in cream was something we’ve had not so long ago, but the cream in this one wasn’t overpowering, and was well balanced by the saltiness of the ham. The gnocchi, which I’d expected to be little dumplings, was in large plump round pillows, sprinkled liberally with cheese, and with a large dollop (but not submerged) of tomato sauce, subtly flavoured by the sage.
And the potatoes.... mmmm...... J said, aren’t cardinals fat?! I have no idea, but if I ate this every da, fat I would be - smothered in cheese and olive oil, with chopped truffle. Fragrant and steaming hot, I gobbled it up.

A french family of 7 (5 kids!!) came in soon after, then a mother and daughter, and then three men who had made a reservation, so the nice man was kept busy taking orders but found time to take a picture of us together, something we rarely do during our travels, so that was nice.
Hot chocolate at Sant Eustachio il caffe
My favourite food occurrences during travels is serendipitously and unknowingly finding an iconic place - we saw this coffee shop teeming with people and it turned out to be The Place for an espresso in Rome, judging by the crowds at the bar and queuing up to purchase tickets. It also offered chocolate covered espresso beans, coffee ground and in beans to go in its distinctive yellow packaging, and various sweet items. Spied a review from NY times from years ago that sang its praises. We had the hot chocolate, it was molten but not too molten (like the one in bologna) - a perfect pre-dinner pick me up.

Gelato!!!!
Della Palma Gelato di Roma
via della Maddelena, 19/23
Tel: 06 6880 6752
dellapalma.it
I’d been mooning for gelato for the last two days, and the ones in Rome near the Vatican looked watery and sad, which I guess I shouldn’t be surprised by. Della was on the way to the dinner area near the Pantheon, and crowded with twittering teenage schoolgirls.
Flavours were varied and interesting, I counted about 140, and there was a soy-only selection as well. They had a near-black coloured nutella (my all time favourite) and two other variations of nutella. Other noteworthy flavours I recognized (all in italian) were profiterole, chocolate with peppers, kitkat with yougurt, mars and bounty (like the candy bars), millefoglie (looked like a millefueille?!), zuppa inglese (english trifle! like the dessert the other night!), creme caramel. The sorbet selection was extensive too, including persimmon, grapefruit, lemon. 
It was hard to choose only two flavours, and in the end, I ended up with a piccolo Biscotti and Nutella with variation. Delish! must come back tomorrow!
Dinner at Vini e Buffet
Pizza della Toretta, 60 00186 Roma
Tel 06 687 1445
Pumpkin pate with toast 
Anchovies and butter with toast 
Rice salad with cherry tomatoes, shrimp, basil, zucchini 
Couscous with chicken (with chickpeas, carrots, spicey chopped tomatoes, parsley) 


Dinner was at another place we chanced across - the menu wasn’t the expected pasta primis and main course secondis - and offered tasting items, an extensive salad selection, along with hot items like pasta and couscous, crostini, pates. It remain firmly closed at 7pm although the sign said 7pm at the door. We looped around and returned at 730pm, and were waved in by another Italian elderly gentleman, who said he was just opening but please come in from the cold. 
People started congregating in the bar area near the kitchen - staff? family, friends? they didn’t seem like dinnering guests, and it was all very convivial.  
We enjoyed taking a break from pasta and the meat filled main courses, and the couscous was especially delicious with a touch of spice. Anchovies and butter were an interesting combination, although J would have preferred more items to be hot (the toast was hot but cooled rapidly in the cold, and the couscous was hot).

Overall, a reasonably successful eating day!

And finally - Roma.



Final breakfast at the Malaspina - we had the same things - bread with soft mild cheese, proscuitto, boiled ham, butter. Juice. Tea. Scrambled eggs with the same fabulous bacon. Spoonfuls of the marmalade and fig jam, which I'd taken to eating directly off the spoon.

Off we went to Rome directly after -  a three hour drive from San Donato in Poggio. 

On a whim, I wanted to do a quick stop by the Space outlet in Montevarchi to see if anything Prada was worth being ravished - it was about the same as the Prada at The Mall, couple of classic items, a Neverfull-esque canvas bag in several colours that I was tempted by, but vetoed in the end. The shoes were pretty good though, there was a kitten heeled pair in patent with a silver hard bow, in black, grey, beige. I didn’t succumb...Felt silly walking out with nothing again... especially when the Other Asians toted many carriers. Oh well.


Tried looking for lunch in town, there was a recommendation by a visitor to Space - finally hunted down the osteria and they were opened but said that they were out of food and we’d have to wait at least 30 mins (!). So... seriously starving and disappointed, we wanted to head straight to Rome to catch some time, as the sun goes down by around 4ish, and we were sure it would be challenging finding our way to the hotel, then car rental to drop off the car.


On the way to the A1 autostrada, Lo and Behold, there was a tempting looking sign pointing out an osteria, and we followed it, and a couple minutes later, ended up having a delicious late lunch - yay!
Lunch - Al Solito Posto
Di Ascione E C SNC
Via Dante
Terranuova
Tel: 0555/9199712


The restaurant was spacious and could easily have accommodated about thirty tables or more. Just 3 tables were occupied when we arrived. We ordered and gobbled down the tagliolini with gamberetti and zuchinn and risotto capesante e vongole. The pasta came smothered in a creamy, prawn-bisque sauce, with buttery zucchini, and a couple of small but fresh prawns. The risotto capesante e vongole was almost like wet-ish paella rice, fragrant with saffron and tiny clams, scallops and other seafood bits I couldn’t identify.

Dinner - Casella di Trastevere Ristorante
After literally hours of driving around Rome’s illogical roads that didn’t lead to where it said it would on the map and GPS, we arrived exhausted at the Hotel Santa Maria, another well regarded B and B by the TA community. It was in the restaurant and bar filled Trastevere area, one of the main reasons I chose for us to stay here.

After dropping our luggage, we dashed out to eat in the area. Augusto was an osteria that looked busy and crowded, and we wanted to go in there but decided to go for a quieter spot - and ended up in this other place perpendicular to Augusto in the same piazza. 

Primi Piatti
Zuppa di Verdure (vegetable soup with chunks of chick peas, green peas, beans) 
Penne Staccio something (this was the pasta of the day - good old tomato based with mozzarella) 
Secondi Piatti

Pollo Peperoni (chicken in tomato sauce) 
Spigola Fresca (grilled whole fish with lemon)
The meal was satisfying and more than above average - I got to eat big forkfuls of dear tomato and cheese pasta the old fashioned plain way, and it was nice to have a whole fish freshly grilled. J devoured the fish, picking through all the bones, and we shared the chicken. As it happens, Hong Kong is going through the chicken culling again... for H1N1, and no chickens will be on sale from now till mid January, so J said, we better have chicken here. 



I think I have been seriously disappointed by italian desserts, except for Gelato (Must Have Lots Of Gelato Tomorrow) - wasn’t even tempted to have a dessert, and I’m a huge fan generally. Always the same old chocolate mousse, creme caramel, creme catalina, panna cotta, tiramisu. 

Casella di Trastevere Ristorante
Piazza de Renzi 31/A
00153 Rome
Tel: 06 58 00 158
casettaditrastevere.it