| Pendolino |
Feb 15th, 2007 11:11 AM |
I had the pleasure of dining at the apartment of one of the cesarinas in Rome in September. Before I go into details, however, let me summarize by saying that you should definitely partake of the HomeFood program if it is convenient to your travels. As to the language issue, in looking through the postings elsewhere on this site, I am always amazed that some of the people are amazed that some of the local folks do not speak English; after all, it is their country. Many of the attendee are American, some of whom speak Italian so I would not let that be a barrier. After all, many think food is one of the international languages, anyway.
On to the details. The responsiveness of the HomeFood office is excellent. They are prompt in returning e-mails and you can clearly see where the houses are located and the menus. You have to sign a small contract that basically says that you will behave like an adult, including such provisions as no smoking and being prompt for your dinner.
We received the address and menu before our departure. The apartment in Rome was on the fashionable Via Condotti and the building had a lift. As most Italians do not throw anything away, the apartment was filled with family artifacts and antiques, including old furniture, armoirs, and Persian rugs that had my wife drooling. The walls were covered from top to bottom with artwork from the cesarina's mother. Apparently she didn't want to sell any, given the number of pieces. The host and his cesarina were more than accomodating and friendly. If it is important, she spoke only Italian and his English was about a five on a scale of ten which is about my speed in Italian, so we got along OK. This can apparently vary from site to site, but by this time, most of the hosts are used to dealing with visitors. The other six people (including ourselves) were Americans.
Now to the food. To be honest, it was just OK. Not inedible, but just OK. I don't want this to sound like an indictment of the program as I would definitely do it again, but this particular dinner was nothing to write home about. We had a torta of ricotta and chard that was clearly store- bought, chick peas with pasta that was was well near flavorless, chicken with bell peppers that no zip to it at all, and a chocolate cake tht was over done and dry. The wine, of one type only, was a not-great Frascati served from a pitcher, indicating that its former home was a box.
I wrote to the HomeFood office to render my opinions and they were more than accomodating in offering a make-good dinner sometime in the future.
As I said at the outset, I would defintitely do it again, I certainly support the goals of the organization, and would recommend the experience to anyone traveling to Italy.
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