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Postcards from

 Tuscany




































                                                                      This is the  villa called “Pipestrelli” that we stayed at in
                                                                      the village/estate of Montestigliano. Opposite: This the
                                                                      Tuscan countryside as seen from the hilltop village/estate
                                                                      of Montestigliano.








           and sunflowers, olive orchards and country lanes lined with   Massimo spoke Italian while his sister, Luisa, translated.
           those dark, spiraling cypress trees.
                                                               People no longer pick olives, according to Massimo, they use
           Once when they were installing new gas lines at the Mon-  electric-powered gizmos that shake the olives off the trees.
           testigliano, workers dug into several Etruscan tombs. Pipes- The harvest is in October and November; the key is an olive
           trelli has Wi-Fi and a heated pool, but when we wake up each   that’s not too green, not too black.  No more than three days
           morning the view from our second-story window is little   from shaking to the mill or the resulting olive oil can’t be
           changed from Etruscan days.  In the distance is a landscape   considered “extra virgin.”
           lost in time. Hills, fields, villages, farm buildings built of
           stone and topped by roofs of terra-cotta tile. Close your eyes   There are some 2,000 trees in the Montestigliano groves,
           and imagine an elegantly rustic villa where Cary Grant might   which produce about 2,000 liters of olive oil each harvest. In
           have romanced Audrey Hepburn -- and that’s Pipestrelli.  1985 Tuscany was hit by a monster freeze that destroyed or
                                                               damaged many of the trees. Massimo managed to save some
           Love,                                               and salvage others by cutting them back severely, allowing
           J & J                                               the roots to regenerate new growth. He walked over to one of
                                                               his gnarled old-timers and patted a trunk with his old-timer
                                                               hands. “This one’s more than 100 years old,” he said.
           Dear Ron,
                                                               After the grove tour, came an olive oil tasting.  Nine of us
           Yesterday was olive day at Montestigliano.  First we got a tour   staying at Pipestrelli sat at a table in the mill’s upper floor.
           of the grove just down slope from our hamlet of B&B farm- We each had four oil-filled shot glasses, slices of green apples,
           houses.  It was a bright, cool spring morning; the ground was   bottles of “frizzanti” water, and a scorecard.
           freshly green and sprinkled with pink, white and blue wild-
           flowers.  Co-owner Massimo Donati, who runs the farm op- Massimo explained the drill:  Drink a shot of olive oil, take
           erations, gave us a mini-lecture on the art of olive husbandry.  note of its virtues or vices on the scorecard, then eat a pal-



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