First things first. This book is published by Ten Speed Press, a local to the San Francisco Bay area. They’ve had a long history of top notch books ranging from this book here all the way to do-it-yourself bicycle repair. Their Anybody’s Bike book was a gift to me from my father back in about 1971. It was cause for celebration cause it was for my first 10 speed. Just so you know, that was a lot of gears back then. In fact, that was the most gears you could get.
So why am I here today with a food guide to Florence, Italy? After oh so many years, I’m on their food book review list! Why in hell is Meathenge having anything to do with traveling and food at such far away places? I’m on their food book review list.
Heh, heh. I’m totally going to open a book written by Emily Wise Miller.
I’ve been flipping through this little book for the last few days. Actually sitting down and reading a book about a place I’ll probably never have the chance to visit and enjoy doesn’t exactly thrill me. I decided to read the first few pages, starting with the front cover. Oh great, there’s a quote from someone on the cover extolling some wonderful warmies. Here’s what it says:
“The nice thing about this guide is that I will no longer have to write out a list of my fave spots in Florence for my friends who visit. This book says it all and makes me happy.”
– Mario Batali
HAHHAHH, no kidding? Ol’ Mario read it? Will recommend it? If this is true, I am impressed. Know why? That boy knows how to eat, everything.
A few pages in we’re greeted with the ol’ Contents page, hmmm. Looks as though it’s broken down in to areas about town. That’s kinda nice, being able to find a place to eat where you are instead of having to jet across town just for one place. Glossary, Index and … OooOO maps !!! I love maps. I got 40 year old eyeballs, the maps are a little tough to see indoors here. When I go outside the names pop right out. Remember to read maps when you have decent light.
The first chapter goes in to detail about regional foods. Beans, vegetables, bread, salumi and more. Hey lookie here. Finocchiona salami is regional to Florence. And I thought it was a region of Fatted Calf.
Chapter 2 leads us to desiphering and learning about Tuscan wines. Chapter 1 was food and chapter 2 is about wine, that makes a lot of sense to me. Considing how much I know about Italian wines, this is a good thing to have.
The following 200 pages are loaded with places to eat all catagorized by locale, type of food and even list notable chefs to you can say, “ooo, ahhhh.” On pages 101 to 103 are some foods that are seasonal to look out for. Very thoughtful I’d say. Check this out, on page 163 there’s a section that lists and details local cooking classes. Ya know, that’d be a barrel of fun taking a cooking class in Florence. I could do that.
Now comes the puddin’. All these fine words are nice and all, but if the Index is all out of whack, the dear thing is pretty useless in the field. I ran through 7 of ’em and they all went right to where they were supposed to. Plus it has a good glossary of terms. Bombolone is a doughnut, vino sfuso is wine from a vat and porchetta is pork stuffed with herbs and cooked slowly on a spit. And those my friend, are pretty much all the words I would need if I were going to visit Florence.
As my closing thoughts I’d like to say cheers to the team responsible for the layout design and editing. It’s clean, concise and what you need is available to the eye. No crazy little whirlies to send your eyes where they don’t need to be. My only complaint is that it just barely doesn’t fit in the hip pocket of my 501s (I wear nothing else, ever).
Well, I hope you’ve enjoyed my ramble based on a book I haven’t read and a place I’ve never been.
xo, Biggles
ps – Note to publishers. When sending out review copies, please include 3 roundtrip tickets and a credit card with the book.
Biggles, Sweetie, not a bad thumb print book review!
For a person like me, who deals with books all day long and the peasant cataloguing system of Dewey Decimal, I am delighted that you featured this book on Meathenge! Whoever put you on the review list knew what they were doing.
You are honest, straightforward and curious! Like “George.”
In our school, we have a large collection of 641’s, (nope, as you would say, not a kind of Levi)!
That is the designation for “Cooking and Cook Books.”
In a Sonoma County public library, this book would do very well indeed, because there are many Italian families here and all kinds of cultural things connected to Italy.
Even though I know that comic books are your favourite reading material, at heart you are a gourmet reader.
Watch Out, Narsi David!
I do believe that’s the best book review I’ve read all week!
And you know… sometimes it’s more fun to travel somewhere in your mind than going to the actual place. ‘Cause in your mind, you never have to wait for a train, or worry about pickpockets, or try to sleep in an awful bed. You just get the good parts.
Dang! Makes me want to go out and buy the book, and I have no plans to go to Florence. But if you and Batali both say it’s good, maybe I need a copy. 😀
Seriously, you are a true sport for giving such a thorough review to a book that you have no real use for.
Right on! Cool, yer doin’ book reviews for them. Then again, they or anyone for that matter, would be stupid to pass you up. And that’s no light statement, cuz’ you know that I know that you know what yer’ talkin about when it comes to feedin’ yerself quality grub.
Question though, look this one up: smoked salt…….go ahead, let me know if it’s in there. Then come over tomorrow after the market with the answer and I’ll give you some. Still warm.
Dewey Decimal, How Kool! Do you really trust the opion of somebody that wesrs ‘Orange Klogs’.
CB:Footwear has no connection to palate. Batali is GOD. Bigsy, I need to borrow this book, okay? I’m betting it’s not in the CCCounty Library system yet.
You almost made me buy the book. But if you ever get over here, I will present you with a Finocchiona, the best type of salami there is. almost.
Wow! Thanks for all the kind words. For once I’m kinda at a loss fer words.
MW, I do need to get your casserole back to you, that’s for sure.
Tootles
“And I thought it was a region of Fatted Calf.”
It’s five minutes later and I’m still laughing!