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As a teenager, I subscribed to the notion that one should "retire" (read: celebrate life) in his twenties so he could learn from the world less encumbered by material trappings and only then should he settle in to adulthood. The world may be a more compassionate place. This, I believe, is true luxury. I am now in my forties.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Organic Farming Carmagnola

The local train from Torino takes us to Carmagnola twenty minutes southwest of the Olympic destination scrubbed clean for the big winter event held last winter. Without the faculty of the Italian language, we make a phone call and await the farmer on his way to pick us up at the train station. With our legs squished in the back seat of a mini-car, we wind our way on tight, two-lane roads. Big stands of paper harvesting trees, corn and wheat roll in each direction. This sign greets us at the entrance to the farm.

From Rome, the train ride north along the Italian Riviera pops in and out of tunnels passing famous places such as Pisa, La Spezia, and Cinque Terra. Our ride takes us up into the north country of Italy near the base of the Italian Alps. The rugged coastal mountains give way to a flat, lush valley. This is the farming center of Italy with Torino and Milan capitalizing on its wealth and the charm of Venice flourishes where the river meets the sea.

During the weekdays a bus load of little kids come to tour the farm, feed the animals, play, and eat an elegant pasta meal. It is wonderful to see six year-old kids served with white dishes and real silverware on a long table prepared under a grape vine awning, rather than given plastic everything because they can not be trusted or throw-away is temporarily cost effective.
The World Wide Organization for Organic Farmers (WWOOF) provides a network of farms in every corner of the globe for farmers, adventurers and travelers alike to get their hands dirty, manure on their shoes, taste the local food and drink (The wine and espresso being the fortes of Italy!), and delve into some local culture. The exchange is a full week's work, months if the time suits, for room and board. Each farm posts a bio of their location, accommodations, and the focus of their farm. We stayed a week. We got dirty. We drank wine. We ate wonderful meals and we slept well. Our host was fabulous.

3 comments:

Heather said...

Love these photos.

Anonymous said...

What an awesome, generous, experiential way to travel. Thanks for sharing.
LZ

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