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How unprepossessing? When we first saw the restaurant we thought it was a soup kitchen. |
It's not just restaurants that have closed up shop at year's end. Aqua classes at the town's covered pool are canceled till sometime next month. We've been going to a qi gong class in a little studio down the street, which in addition to being excellent for my back has been great for learning anatomical Italian. But that class has been off line for two weeks and will remain so until after we leave. Even the local supermarket is on reduced hours this week.
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As you can see, it's qi gong for older folks. |
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As you can also see, I am by far the largest woman in class. Guess which shoes are mine? |
One of the few restaurants that has remained open is a brand-new Indian-Pakistani place, the only one in town. The food is good, especially the vegetable dishes; their baingan bharta (stewed eggplant) is the best we've ever had. But most of their business is takeout and the restaurant's empty tables, harsh lighting, and lack of heat make for rather grim dining. We hope they can hang on until the weather gets warmer and we come back.
Not wanting to spend our last week here eating Indian, we have been relying on take-out pizza and our own cooking. Today, in search of something appropriate for New Year's Day, we went down to the Latteria--which, incredibly, was open--and bought some anolini. We already have brodo on hand to serve them in, which we picked up a couple days ago at the supermarket. We'd been eyeing these slightly sinister-looking bottles of mixed-meat broth (chicken, beef, pork) ever since we first got to Fidenza, because their generic labels make them look a bit like medical waste.
We had some a couple nights ago with those tortelli d'erbetta we bought from Gelopasta last spring. (It's probably good we have to eat at home, since it's helping us clear out our freezer.) The broth was delicious--light but flavorful, a perfect complement to the pasta. I'm looking forward to ringing in the new year tomorrow with the rest of it and the anolini. Lucky, lucky us.
As I was writing this the piazza outside erupted into explosions and squeals. Not a terrorist incident, just free-lance fireworks to celebrate the midnight hour as 2019 becomes 2020.
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