We have spent a cold and frosty afternoon making limoncello. Just like with the olive picking the scent from the lemons pervades the air and stains our skin! Our homegrown taste of Italy.
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Friday, 26 November 2010
Thursday, 25 November 2010
My Airport Gift Upgrade
Last week when I was flying back from Ancona I decided to go and browse around the gift shop at the airport. Suddenly I saw a tea towel that made me smile - a map of Italy showing the whole process of the olive harvest - this I thought was meant for me. I collected together €3.50 in small change - apologising for the growing pile of coins but the lovely lady who served me insisted this was fine. She took my purchase - carefully folded and wrapped it in a pretty bag and sealed it with a decorative butterfly clip. Exemplary customer service - I just wish I'd asked her name but to the unknown lady at the Ancona airport gift shop grazie mille.
Wednesday, 24 November 2010
Present Inspiration Starts Here!
It seems hard to believe that in just over five weeks time it will be Christmas! If you need a little present inspiration why not visit The Olive Picking Gift Store - from a key ring to an olive grove - there should be something to suit everyone.
You can start shopping HERE.
Tuesday, 23 November 2010
Ancient Olive Trees For Sale
These very beautiful and ancient olive trees form part of an olive grove which is currently for sale. They are in southern Italy, in Puglia and I am trying to resist the temptation to rush straight down there and buy them. If you are equally tempted contact Italian Properties.
Monday, 15 November 2010
Yes The Olives Are Ready
Just back from a fortnight spent in Le Marche in Italy. Everywhere we went there were olives just waiting to be picked.
Friday, 12 November 2010
The Apple and The Vine
Not olive trees but a fascinating glimpse at some great cultivation. The old apple trees were growing on a hillside outside Gualdo and up each had been trained a grape vine.
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