By now, those of you who prepped a domesticated meleagris for Thanksgiving have probably seen the last of its remains — finished off between two slices of bread covered in gravy (think open-face sandwich), and, perhaps, the carcass dropped in water, along with carrots, celery and onions, brought to a boil and simmered for a while until the liquid turns into golden broth, then frozen and saved for another day.
I almost missed out on Thanksgiving — called il Giorno del Ringraziamento over here in Italy — but my favorite gastronomic shop in Vicenza, il Ceppo, came through at the 11th hour with an invite to a special wine-tasting dinner downstairs in its enoteca (wine shop) Thursday night. It turned out to be a worthy Thanksgiving dinner substitute for this expat, who was on the verge of celebrating the fourth-Thursday-in-November like Macaulay Culkin at Christmastime in Home Alone.
With five wines from the Soave Classico and Colli Berici grape growing regions of the Veneto on the degustazione (tasting) menu — two whites and three reds — Stefano Inama, owner of Azienda Agricola Inama, explained the characteristics and history behind each blend and varietal from the family’s award-winning estate: Vigneti di Foscarino Soave Classico, Bradisimo Veneto Rosso, Oratorio San Lorenzo Carmenere Riserva, Sauvignon Fumé and Cabernet Sauvignon Selezione.
In between the magnums of fine local wines, the sister act of Maria Giovanna (left) and Ivana (center) Boscolo, il Ceppo‘s two certified sommelier, orchestrated the creative cuisine prepared by the superb gastronomic kitchen upstairs that was enjoyed by 20 or so of Vicenza’s most discerning palates, including this lone Yank.
It was a delicious five-course dinner that paired quite well with the five stellar labels brought in by Inama.
After mentioning to Ivana that it was Thanksgiving Day back in the U-S-of-A, word quickly spread around the long table, and, without prodding, all of the invited guests raised their glasses and wished me well. With a bit of encouragement, I stood and explained our most revered holiday tradition. Funny, it seemed like everyone was curious to know all about cranberry sauce.
Despite no roasted Tommy-T, no aforementioned cranberry sauce, and, regrettably, no pumpkin pie, I had a lot to be thankful for Thanksgiving night as I sat at the dinner table down in the enoteca of il Ceppo, surrounded by total strangers who quickly became my friends. Most importantly, I avoided talent scouts looking to cast me in Home Alone 6.
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You know by now that in Italy we don’t eat alone.
Valentina — Almost nothing is done alone here in Italy. 🙂
Thank God for that.
I”m glad someone took you in. 🙂 Our ravioli were great. Is that spaghetti carbonara in the top left photo? It all looks great.
Janet — Someone up there is looking out for me. That dish is “bigoli con l’arna” (handmade bigoli pasta in a minced duck meat ragu), a signature first course here in Vicenza, but the chef added some speck (smoked, cured ham) to the recipe. It was quite good. Glad your ravioli turned out well. I didn’t see any photos. 🙂
Not yet, but there will be some. Bigoli con l’arna sounds delicious!
Thanksgiving Day at Il Ceppo sounds delicious. Sometimes the unexpected invites end up leading to unforgettable moments. Sounds like you celebrated just fine!!!
That I did. Sans family and pumpkin pie, it was a stellar way to celebrate Thanksgiving. Glad you enjoyed the read.
Sounds like a good replacement for Thanksgiving. I’m sure the dinner was delicious to say the least.