Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Perbureira: uncovering the secret

What is perbureira? Some say it's a soup of beans and lasagna noodles enriched with olive oil and raw garlic. Another might call it lasagne richly flavored with a sauce of beans with garlic, and lots of it. However it's thought of, this is a soup that I was very eager to tuck into at a trattoria in Piemonte. People rave about how delicious it is. It has its own weekend in the summer sagra circuit, with diehard fans standing in long lines for a portion in a cheap plastic bowl. What I'm about to share are pieces to a puzzle - make that a secret recipe kind of puzzle - that wouldn't have come together had I not spoken to a lady in a museum for masks.

Trattoria alla Rocca in Rocca Grimalda

A Slow Food listing, I had read nothing but positive reviews on this place where they serve traditional dishes in a simple yet refined atmosphere. When in Piemonte I always go for the mixed antipasti - the region is famous for its vast offerings of tasty bites (sorry, no photo). MotH had the tartare of Fassona beef (a piemontese breed) and followed up with a plate of stewed tripe and potatoes. I had that bowl of perbureira - beans, garlic and lasagne - but the surprising thing is that the soup itself didn't have any real garlicky flavor. I would venture to say that it was a little bit bland? Grated parmigiano and a tiny fragrant dish of finely chopped garlic in olive oil was served alongside it, allowing you to add as much as you wanted, or not. Apparently perbureira is so popular that each order comes out with a numbered marker - mine was the 4253rd serving in all the years that the trattoria has been open.

Lunch at-Trattoria alla Rocca

Sagra della Peirbuieira in Rocca Grimalda


Sagra della Peirbuieira - Rocca Grimalda
Last weekend in August
Camraderie must run the likes of Robin Hood and his Merry Men, and friendships must be tight like a pack of wolves because anyone familiar with beans and garlic will know that the combination of the two can be a real, ahem, blast. I wish I could say that I've been to this! The comments that I've come across are in unison on the garlic. Not so much on the organization. Lines are long, the wait takes forever, but at 32 years of celebrating every August it only proves how big this event has grown. The recipe for perbureira is a well-kept family secret — you won't find it in any cookbook or website and no outsider seems to have a clue. And yet a nice lady in town told me that there's a difference between family recipes and restaurant versions, and therein lies the answer. While every family cook has her own special touch (read: seasonings), it's not so much what goes in but how it's prepared. That nice lady said that when her mother made it, it was the best thing ever. I could see that we were on the verge of getting into a food discussion, and all I had to do was ask!

Borlotti, garlic and lasagne soup

As a show of respect to the rocchesi (after all, it is their dish), the peirbuieira text in the image below is more like a watermark instead of the actual name of this soup. There are no additional seasonings other than salt & pepper; the garlic makes the mojo here. As the woman stated, it's how the soup is made, and the difference between home and restaurant is that in the latter, the soup itself is kept plain and served with a side dish of chopped garlic in olive oil. In this way it strikes a happy compromise between fans and non-fans of the stinking rose. The proper method would be to cook the beans WITH the garlic, and to cook fresh strips of lasagne IN the beans. If you calculated your spicchi d'aglio (garlic cloves) and added the just amount, what develops and turns out is an incredibly pungent and filling meal.

I'd like to add right now that garlic is no stranger to piemontese cuisine. Ever heard of the great bagna cauda? The season for that is upon us, and the recipe I'm giving for borlotti, garlic and lasagne soup is written in the manner in which that kind woman told me.

Soak the beans overnight in plenty of water [she mentioned borlotti]. Drain the following day and add to a pot with about 2 inches of water, along with several cloves of garlic [for a half pound of dried borlotti I added 6 fat cloves and also 1 cube for making vegetable broth]. Bring to a boil, lower heat to a simmer, cover and cook until tender, adding water or broth as necessary. In the meantime, make a small batch of egg pasta, cut into wide strips and cut again into irregular pieces like maltagliati. When the beans are ready, remove about a cup and set aside. Puree the rest with an immersion blender. Add extra water/broth if need be to achieve the consistency that is neither too liquid nor porridge-like. Add the pasta and cook until done (it'll cook fast). Check seasonings with salt and pepper. Add the beans that were set aside and serve with grated parmigiano. At this point I don't think the dish needed any more garlic but for visual purposes and garlic-crazy fans, that extra kick of a raw bite was like a welcome punch in the mouth. Buon appetito!

Peirbuieira

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Tomato Tuesday: Pane frattau

Pane frattau

As the last entry for Tomato Tuesday, this very short recipe comes from the back of a box of pane carasau. A traditional sardinian flatbread, pane carasau is not something you typically purchase a few sheets at a time and it takes a few weeks for us to use up the contents, down to the final semi-stale rounds. I was somewhat surprised at the simplicity of this dish that I thought it would be a one-time deal and never again. Boy was I wrong! I should've known that with homemade tomato sauce and pecorino cheese, anything can taste great - especially when there's a poached egg sitting on top.

I've read that the word frattau means broken, and in fact, that's what you'll do to the sheets in order to fit them onto a plate (I use one whole circle per serving, breaking it into fourths). Tradition calls for plain tomato sauce but here I've used some leftover meat ragu. It's sort of like making a quickie lasagne when you've got the munchies but not the time. Breakfast, lunch, dinner...I've had this at all hours of the day. It's that good!

Pane frattau

Dip pieces of bread in hot salted water (or you can also use meat broth). Coat each layer with tomato sauce and grated pecorino, and top with one poached egg.

Pane carasau

Monday, September 13, 2010

Hiking the Dorsale del Triangolo Lariano from Brunate

View from sentiero 1 towards Monte Bolettone

This is probably the most popular itinerary for visitors who wish to hike and experience the altitudes above Lake Como in a day. The Dorsale Triangolo Lariano, a 30 km trail that begins from Brunate and runs the dorsal ridge to Bellagio, is a 2-day affair if covering it by foot. We managed a fourth of that distance in beautiful weather this past Saturday, completing a total of 15 km/9.3 miles going in and coming back. It was worth every step of the way.

The suggested route says to start from Como, reaching Brunate by way of the funicular tram (4.50€ adults, roundtrip). For those with wheels, the road to Brunate is narrow and winding, but it might be worth the drive up to nab a cheaper (or free) parking spot in town. Hourly rates for parking within the blue lines in Como have doubled since we last visited. It's now 1 euro per hour, with the rate skyrocketing up to 2.50€/hr in the lot next to the funicular station. We drove up to Brunate in the suv and parked for free.


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Google illustrates that A is where we parked; B is the end of public road access/last parking lot. It doesn't calculate anything beyond that. Commencing from Brunate's church square, the footpath takes on a multitude of names of which I've stuck in a slideshow with the rest of the images. No chance of ending up at Clooney's villa. The red X is where we called it a day and had lunch. The yellow dot to the right is Rifugio Bolettone. We were so close, yet so very far, and in the opinion of our doxie Mister B, completely out of our minds for even walking all this way. We reckon that he's the "gasoline-powered" out of the two - has more varoom in the motor but can't go far. Maddie on the other hand, is "diesel fuel" - she's the weaker in strength but can keep up no matter the distance, as long as we have plenty of water to top up her radiator.

Altitude climbed: 630 meters, more or less.
Time: 4 hours on the ascent, 3 hours on the return.
Map: Kompass 91 - Lago di Como and Lago di Lugano

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Monday, September 06, 2010

Hiking in Val Vertova

Val Vertova

We really couldn't have asked for more on this particular outing. The trail in Val Vertova is full of beautiful scenes like this, where you have the option of taking it easy all the way to the end or stopping in an idyllic spot to soak up the sun. I've never seen perfectly tanned boobs in full display until this hike, but with such an inviting environment, why the heck not?


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To get to the starting point: from Vertova, follow Via Cinque Martini until località Lacni. Instead of following the right bend in the road, take the left for about 300 meters until the parking lot (B). If it's full, space is available at the headquarters of Gruppo Alpinistico Vertovese (GAV) a hundred meters going back and across the stream (A), but only if the gates are open. It takes about an hour to reach the end of the trail. For a challenge, head up the n.527 that climbs the left just before reaching the end. It quickly leads back down to the river then continues into drier terrain up the mountain to the encampment of Bivacco Testa.

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