Part of my motivation in rethinking Artnotes, my weekly column, is that every day seems to have an event. Wednesday, at trip to Modena (August – at least 1/3 of businesses closed); Thursday, a swim in the Fountain of Youth followed by drinks to negate any rejuvenating qualities; today we’re off to Verucchia (to buy the world’s best Parmigiana cheese)* and then to Bologna to drop off guests.
Verucchia is a hamlet, with a little chapel, well attended, featuring an unusual Madonna icon. What I like about Verucchia most, however, is the view out to Montalbano. Montalbano is a town of about 25, perched on the hill. In the summer there are lovely gardens and flowers; in winter, dozens of Nativity scenes. It is always a joy to visit. You’ll have to join us one day.
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