Eating risotto — in the rice capital of Europe

Vista at dawn from the hostel door. 

Day 16: Robbio to Mortara — 14.6 km (9.1 miles)

The biggest treat today was a homemade lunch. The biggest drama was watching a train zoom past us. The biggest marvel was the beautiful dawn. The biggest obstacle was the path itself.

Let me start with lunch. Yesterday our host at the hostel was Corrado Morelli, a local civic leader and volunteer. I tried to talk Corrado into finding us a swimming pool to help us take the heat off, but instead we all decided to have dinner together. It was a lovely evening spent over calamari and, later, gelato. In our wide-ranging conversation I mentioned to Corrado that I was unable to find rice on restaurant menus in “the rice capital of Europe” at which point he invited me to his family’s home for lunch the next day.

Soon after we walked the short (and buggy) distance to Mortara, Corrado appeared and took us back by car to Robbio. His mother had prepared a delicious luncheon of caprese salad, Russian salad, chicken, and real risotto. It was fabulous. Charles turned on his Canadian charm, which worked well on the three family dogs, and I did my best to hold up my end of the conversation in Italian with the humans.

Afterward Corrado’s brother, Cristiano, drove us back to Mortara, where Charles and I are the lone pilgrims in the spacious refectory of a restored Abbey. Charles will head out soon with some Italian friends while I will enjoy the hospitality of the pilgrim hosts here, who have promised dinner at 7:00. Pasta and chicken. No rice.

Hiking Notes: two words to remember — bug repellent. Cloud cover today kept the temps cooler, so the mosquitoes and flies were more energetic and pesky. Counting the days left of rice-a-roamy here in the flatlands.

Panorama. 

We waited for this train to pass. 

Little town along the way. 

Abbazia Sant’Albino, home for the night. 

Lunch with the Morelli clan. 

Best risotto ever. 

We lost 33 pounds between us, Charles and me. 

3 thoughts on “Eating risotto — in the rice capital of Europe

  1. Thank u dear Sandy, and to Charles too!
    It was a great pleasure have a lunch whit u!
    And a new friendship is started today!!!!
    Thanks a lot for all!👍😀👌
    Corrado and his clan😘

  2. Sandy, you look absolutely fabulous with that clear head. I suggest you keep it that way until you meet the Pope. He may have his head done the same way–who nose?

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