Un delizioso ricordo …
I had my first
taste in Rome. After throwing the
obligatory coins into the famous Trevi Fountain my traveling companion suggested
we top off that experience with a gelato.
I agreed and, although we were surrounded by “gelato bars”, we chose to
take the short walk to one of Rome’s oldest...the Giolitti, founded in 1890.
It was an
experience not to be missed. Colorful mounds of gelato were piled high, topped
with fresh fruit to indicate their flavors. Even the waffle cones were
displayed as art. They came in three colors and flavors (natural, red and
brown), and were stacked upside down to form tall and colorful columns. They
were an apt backdrop for the frenetic scooping. The simple act of ordering your
gelato was a production in itself. Much laughter and a lot of hand gestures
were needed to convey your choice and then, in typical Italian style, the final
product was presented to you as if it were the finest jewel in the crown.
The choice of
flavors was astounding...fig and lychee nut, almond and coconut to name just a
few. I finally ordered a double dipper and was thrilled to find that the “hype”
for gelato was well earned. It was much creamier than ice cream and the flavors
were dense and almost tart. I loved it and just writing about it here makes my
mouth water !
9 Comments:
Sue and I used to walk from her place for a gelato back in the late 60s. We called it Italian ice cream at the time because we didn't know differently. 25 cents for 2 scoops back then. My how times have changed.
You certainly make gelato sound delicious. I'll have to try some as to date I've not had the pleasure.
I don't remember eating it when we were in Italy... we might have been afraid, having come from the Middle East where ice cream was on the list of things Americans should not eat.
All I remember was drinking copious amounts of cappuccino... my discovery of the year! Not nearly as exciting as your adventure! Now you are tempting me to go check the varieties out at the local Foodlion and preparing myself for an internal lecture about my weight, the Lymes diet, NO sugar, etc. sigh.
Well, I will just reread your story and be content to be happy for you!
I saw it in our supermarket. Now I have to go back and try some....:)
Wonderful memories. Life is full of such enchanting experiences and recalling such events of the past makes us feel happy.
Best wishes
Believe it or not, we have a gelato bar right here in Brevard.
I love your take on things. Great story!
A delicious memory indeed, and a great post. Thanks for sharing this.
Inhave only enjoyed gelato a few times, but unfortunately not once in Rome. How fortunute for you, Ginnie.
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