Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Ciao!
What a beautiful island, and what a fabulous dinner! As I mentioned in yesterday’s blog, after
wonderful (and much needed) naps yesterday afternoon, we headed back out about
5:30 p.m. … just for a “little” drive to Chia beach, a few kilometers down the
road. We stopped first at the Conad
store (the checker is beginning to recognize us!) to pick up a few basics –
wine, toothpaste – the few things that we had forgotten earlier. Then we were on our way to the beach. Well…you know how we like to drive…three
hours later, we were looking for dinner.
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Spanish-built watch tower
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Just "watching!"
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Our drive south turned into quite a loop trip, following a
basically deserted but lovely road hugging the coastline.
Somewhere in Sardinia’s history, it was owned
by the Spanish for 400 years, who built a series of watch towers along the
coast where we are staying, to protect the island from an invasion by the
Ottoman Empire, including pirates from North Africa.
(Still too early for us to tell if they are
all over the island, but I wouldn’t be surprised.)
But the watch towers make lovely photographs,
and some of them seem to still be in excellent condition.
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Yet another!
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South coast of Sardinia
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The views were spectacular – and there was so
little traffic on the road that I was able to actually stop the car
occasionally so that Robert could take pictures.
Our route for today will take us back that
way, as we are heading toward San Antioco, a little island off our larger
island, and more ruins.
At any rate, our
plan today is to cover most of the southwest side of Sardinia, and then
tomorrow getting into Cagliari to see their archeological museum.
At least that’s the plan…We ended up traveling
as far as Teulada where we circled back up into the mountains and back to
Pula.
(Teulada is interesting as every
year they have an international sculpture competition.
Sculptors are given a large block of
something – marble, local stone, etc. – in June after a general “theme” is
announced, and the sculptors have I think three months to “make”
something.
Some of the pieces are
scattered in interested places throughout the town, which was interesting to
see.)
We circled back to Pula to find a restaurant for dinner, and
pulled up outside of
Cucina Machri,
on via Lamarmora.
It had a limited but
interesting menu, so we thought we would give it a try.
And wow – what a place!
As you walk into the door, you are basically
confronted by the kitchen – behind panes of glass, but right there – you can
immediately tell there is something going on; there is a chef in charge.
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Slowed down for some goats in the road!
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At 8:30 p.m. the restaurant wasn’t quite
full, so we were able to be seated immediately, and over glasses of Prosecco
and the most interesting “bread” we’d ever seen, we looked at the menu. The
bread was absolutely paper thin, thinner even than Indian
papadum, but absolutely delicious. (They have the menu available in
Italian and in English.
R asked for one
of each, and it turns out that it was a good thing he did, as the items “lost
much in translation” as the saying goes.
Basic English; rather flowery Italian.)
First off, I am not a fish person, but R is, and the menu
was predominately fish – everything from cuttlefish to snapper and squid ink…hmmm…R
ordered the artichoke, cuttlefish and tomato starter, and said it was very good
(albeit chewy). I had their Sardinian
cheese plate. It was stunningly
presented with probably six different cheeses along with small portions of
courgette (squash) paste, an orange and a strawberry relish. It was just wonderful. The blue cheese just melted in my mouth, and
the addition of the little “dressings” was amazing. Then, for mains, R had their red snapper
plate; again, visually amazing, and I had their steak slices, which were
perfectly cooked and came along with a bit of salad with some of the best
cherry tomatoes I have ever had. Neither
us of were really up for dessert, but really wanted to see what was available. I ended up with their chocolate cake with crème
anglaise, and R had a little container of strawberries and custard along with
some very delicate cookies. For me, the
chocolate cake was basically flourless and full of nuts, of which I’m not that
fond, but it, too, was beautifully presented.
By this time, it was 10:30 p.m. and I was falling asleep and wanting to
get to bed. So, back to the flat – on which
I had forgotten to leave any outside lights, so talk about stumbling along in
the dark…but we did manage to find the key hole and get the door open, but I
still had to post yesterday’s blog…I made it to bed about 11:30 p.m. A very full and very fun kind of day!
Lots of love,
m
xxx
Oh, I made a note to say something about the Sardinian
language, as it is everywhere here. We
asked our Nora tour guide, Claudia,
about it yesterday. She said that kids
learn Italian in school, but Sardinian at home.
She said it more closely resembles Spanish than it does Italian, and
that it also is close to pure Latin. Interestingly,
she made it a point to mention that Sardinian is a language, not a dialect. Apparently
Sardinian is not taught in school because each village and town has their own
version which differs somewhat one from the other – making it not one language
that can be taught universally over the island. Interesting! Sardinian is
definitely alive and well.
The Sardinian flag is also very
interesting. To quote directly from
Wikipedia (that source of all knowledge…): The Flag of the four Moors, or
simply the four moors (I quattro mori
in Italian, Is
cuatru morus in Campidanese Sardinian/sos battor moros in Logudorese Sardinian) is the official flag of
the autonomous region of Sardinia, Italy, and the historical flag and coat of arms of the Kingdom of Sardinia.
Described as a "white field with a red cross and a bandaged Moor's head
facing away from the luff [the edge close to the mast] in each quarter"
(Regional Law 15 April 1999, n. 10, Article 1.)[1]
The flag is composed of the St. George Cross and four heads of Moors which in the past
were blindfolded and turned towards the west. The heads are taken to represent the
defeated Moors,
first used in the seals of Aragonese
kings and later transferred to the Kingdom of Sardinia. However, in 1999, the
faces were turned to face the east (Italy) and un-blindfolded. 
Dinner pictures to follow!
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| R's cuttlefish/artichoke & tomato salad |
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| R's red snapper with celery |
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| My main course |
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| R's dessert |
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| My dessert (out of order; sorry!) |
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My amazing cheese plate -- note condiments!
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