Showing posts with label Italian Pottery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Italian Pottery. Show all posts

Friday, July 31, 2015

We're Celebrating!


We're celebrating here at Dewena's Window!

Sweet Kris of Junk Chic Cottage is introducing us
in her Saturday Spotlight: Life Behind the Blogger.

Today! Here!

That was enough for me to celebrate.

Arrange some pretty flowers…


Clean the vintage metal kitchen cabinet…


We've had it for over 30 years and still don't know
what it is, but I've always guessed that it might once
have been used in a diner or cafe.

I use it now to display pieces of the old Sesto Fior
fish pottery made in Colonnata, Italy, in the Apuan Alps.


Here's a more modern piece, 
pictured here with our wedding silver,
Wallace's La Reine.


It's rare that I can find a piece in my price range,
but this little pitcher stole my heart.
And a picture of my grandfather who was a butcher sits here.


Here's an old postcard I ordered, mislabeled Colonnata.
As you can see, it is not Colonnata at all but the Almifi Coast.


I promised blog friend Amy that I'd show this as she,
lucky girl, just came back from there,
the view from her balcony looking much like this.


Other treasures have found a home in this display,
such as a dear little mermaid from my sister Teresa.
The old green McCoy pitcher just pretends to be Italian.


This old kitchen cabinet holds all my baking sheets
and muffin tins inside it,
and a few Italian cookbooks.

Otis wants in the pictures too.


But what's a celebration without food?


I made Insalata Estiva, a recipe from Cucina Del Sole
by Nancy Harmon Jenkins.


I wish I were a better food stylist,
but basically there are Yukon potatoes in this,
sliced and tossed with Sicilian olive oil and sea salt,
green beans cooked a few minutes and chilled in cold water,
chopped tomatoes, chopped olives in Sicilian herbs,
rinsed and drained salted capers,
a red onion half, sliced thinly,
and the best brand of Italian anchovies you can find.
If you don't like anchovies, buy a can of really good
Italian tuna.
Season with fresh chopped or dried oregano,
and turn all gently, adding the juice from
several lemons.
Adjust the seasoning to taste and arrange on a bed
of lettuce and surround with sliced 
hard-cooked eggs,
hopefully more artistically than I did!


Dessert!

It has to be a cake and this one is from the same book,

Torta al Lemone!


The recipe only called for Confectioners' sugar for the top,
but I thought that sugar needed lemon juice 
and melted butter for a glaze.

Be sure and help yourself to the salad
and cut yourself a piece of cake before leaving.

Welcome to any guests visiting from Kris 
at Junk Chic Cottage,
and again a reminder for my beloved readers
to visit Kris here…
She is such a gracious lady and her talents
abound in the transformation of her cottage.



Y'all come back anytime,
and thank you so much for helping us celebrate!




Wednesday, March 26, 2014

The Simple Things of Life - # 8

The Simple Things of Life Are the Best…

Like Staying Home.


When I was a young woman in my 30s, I dreamed of taking theater trips to NYC with Nashville theater critic Clara Hieronymus' group and attending Broadway plays. Failing that, I wished I could buy season passes to the symphony here in Nashville.


While nothing like that ever happened, except for December trips with our daughter to see the Nutcracker Suite ballet, when I turned 58 my sister and I bought season passes for our mother and us to TPAC in Nashville so that we three could attend plays. By the end of the first performance I was only pretending to love it because they did.


It was a very long season, with me dreading Sunday afternoons, other than for the pleasure of being with them. I thought about how many good movies we could have seen for the price of those season passes. Or better yet, how many more movies we could buy and watch from the comfort of home.


The necessary gene for enjoying live entertainment must be lacking in me. I would rather be in my own house and watch a movie in my pajamas. I would rather listen to my own CDs than go to the Schemerhorn Symphony Center. And I do not yet want my music coming from an iPod. I like holding my CDs in my hand and choosing one, even wish I still had the large LPs I grew up loving.



Mrs. Potter, the heroine of my beloved Virginia Rich mysteries, agreed with me:


"Trouble is, she told herself,
you will never be anything but a small-town person.
You're content with books and records
instead of concerts and theater,
and you know no matter how shameful it is to admit this,
that you can't stand grand opera.
You seldom enjoy shopping and you prefer
to do it by mail or telephone whenever you can.
You have eaten too many overpriced
and overrated restaurant meals,
and perhaps even enough really good ones."

from The Baked Bean Supper Murders
by Virginia Rich




Books, records, movie night on television in my pajamas--heaven!

But I will play my Puccini CD for dinner music.

And I would never turn down an invitation to dinner at a nice restaurant

or an invitation to a dinner party.

Other than that, staying home sounds best,

even with dirty dishes waiting in the sink.




[Note: the white Italian dishes are my favorite when serving fish. 
And Virginia Rich, one of the very first authors of culinary mysteries,
is a favorite of mine too. Sadly she passed away after writing only a few books.]