As I mentioned, Nino hinted that he had the cheese but wouldn’t give it to us unless we came for lunch. We would have gone anyway, but getting our hands on the cheese was an added incentive. If he didn’t have it, he would at least bring us to the guy at the Soverato market [...]
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The cheese saga: The scenic route
Posted in Carl, Cheese, Isca, Marina, Nino, Pecoraro, Uncle Bruno, tagged Cheese, Fattoria Pirritano, Guardavalle Marina, Nino, Uncle Bruno on December 11, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Sant’Andrea’s 5 most common surnames
Posted in Uncategorized on December 5, 2007 | 1 Comment »
I think this is interesting. It’s from a site that provides demographic information about Italian towns.
The most common five family names in Sant’ Andrea Apostolo Dello Ionio:
There are in Sant’ Andrea Apostolo Dello Ionio
Surname
145.18
Codispoti
116.62
Sama`
97.58
Cosentino
80.92
Lijoi
71.40
Frustaci
The cheese saga begins
Posted in Cheese, Nino, Uncle Al, Uncle Bruno, tagged Carl, Cheese, Fattoria Pirritano, Guardavalle Marina, Mimo, Nino, Pecoraro, pecorino, Uncle Bruno on November 29, 2007 | 3 Comments »
This pecorino has a past.
In the late ’60s, Uncle Al, hoping that he could tame the odor, wrapped and rewrapped several round slabs Poppy had requested and stuffed them in a bag. The cheese went through Customs safely. His clothes that shared the bag, however, had to be thrown out. No matter how many times [...]
Video trouble?
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Google, Videos, YouTube on November 28, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Some of you have said you’re having trouble viewing some of the videos, so I switched from using Google Video to YouTube in each of the posts.
Here’s also a playlist of the videos.
Yes, we’re related to him, too
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Carl, Graziela, Maurizio Lijoi, Mayor, Uncle Al on November 26, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
After Graziela gave us all the time she had available, she brought us up to meet the mayor, Maurizio Lijoi.
Maurizio took one look at the family tree and said, “I think we’re related.” Of course we are, I thought.
At first, I thought we might be connected through Nanny’s paternal grandmother, Maria Vittoria Lijoi, who [...]
