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Collecting               recipes               is               an               age-old               tradition               that               lets               food               lovers               enjoy               the               many               techniques,               creative               ideas,               and               possibilities               in               the               world               of               food.

Traditionalists               often               create               complete               binders               and               self-made               cookbooks,               filled               with               clippings,               cut-outs,               photos,               and               even               journal               notes               on               their               experience.

Enthusiasts               have               completely               organized               index               cards,               notepads,               and               journals               dedicated               to               the               pursuit               of               recipe               collection.

As               the               Internet               continues               to               evolve               to               bring               together               communities               and               interests               from               across               the               world,               recipe               collecting               has               made               leaps               and               bounds.

Online               software               programs               and               packages               now               offer               fervent               cooks               the               ability               to               download               complete               menus,               digitize               their               notes               and               easily               search               their               collection,               and               create               shopping               lists.

With               the               emphasis               on               diets               and               nutrition               fact               finding,               hundreds               of               nutrition               calculators               are               available               for               every               cook               and               foodie's               delight.
               Recipezaar.com               is               one               of               the               web's               most               comprehensive               sites               that               fetches               recipes               from               around               the               world.

Not               only               is               the               site               chock               full               of               over               170,000               free               recipes,               it               lets               you               search               by               course,               diet,               cuisine,               and               main               ingredient               right               from               the               front               page.

Uses               can               upload               their               photos               and               comments               about               any               recipe               they've               tried,               and               also               watch               out               for               trends               and               tips               from               famous               cooks               with               the               Featured               Chef               and               Featured               Cookbook               available               for               review.

The               Eater's               Digest               offers               a               weekly               newsletter               of               great               tips               and               links               to               recipes               of               the               season;               this               recipe               resource               lets               you               create               a               personalized               page               to               share               and               exchange               your               experience               with               other               users               in               a               social               networking               format.

Tags               are               assigned               to               your               site,               making               it               extremely               easy               for               other               like-minded               cooks               to               find               you.
               AllRecipes.com               is               another               popular               site               that               offers               a               user-friendly               format               to               find               the               perfect               meal.

AllRecipes.com               highlights               a               featured               home               cook,               ongoing               recipe               contests,               seasonal               themed               menus,               and               an               easy               keyword               search               to               browse               its               huge               database.

The               Experts               section               lets               you               learn               about               key               techniques               and               tips               from               some               of               today's               leading               brand,s               and               users               can               subscribe               to               premium               cookbooks               from               the               Quick               Smart               cookbook               collection.

Membership               to               the               site               is               free,               and               as               a               'Cooknik'               users               can               share               their               recipes               with               the               community,               rate               and               review               everyone               else's               recipes,               and               create               their               private               Recipe               Box               to               review               at               their               leisure.

AllRecipes.com               has               the               added               benefit               of               shopping               lists               right               on               the               site.
               Dedicated               cooks               and               enthusiastic               recipe               collectors               have               a               myriad               of               options               with               online               networking               and               recipe               exchange               sites               that               are               designed               for               easy               organization               and               navigation.

Finding               recipes               has               never               been               easier,               and               being               able               to               rate               and               review               other               people's               works               is               an               ongoing               trend               of               the               web               today.

The               days               of               the               'static'               cookbook               will               be               long               gone,               as               people               become               more               comfortable               with               sharing,               reviewing,               and               exchanging               their               digitized               formats               of               recipes               online.

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    2013년 11월 25일 월요일

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    Never               in               my               life               did               I               enjoy               living               somewhere               like               I               did               Ostuni.

    It               was               funny               really               -               newly               married,               naive               &               a               very               inexperienced               second               lieutenant               at               tech               training               in               San               Angelo,               I               saw               the               Intelligence               Command's               magazine,               the               "Spokesman."               I               still               have               a               copy,               it               was               a               1985               issue,               some               time               between               April-July.

    On               the               cover               was               this               famed               white               city               on               the               hill.

    One               of               the               sergeants               who               taught               the               course               and               had               been               assigned               to               the               local               unit               showed               it               to               me               -               at               that               point,               everyone               knew               where               I               was               headed.

    Ostuni               is               located               between               Bari               and               Brindisi,               in               the               province               of               Puglia               (Apulia),               in               the               heel               of               the               Italian               boot...right               on               the               Adriatic               Sea.

    Information               on               Ostuni               and               the               Puglia               area               can               be               found               on               their               provincial               website:
                   http://www.emmeti.it/
                   I               remember               looking               at               that               photo               and               the               singular               determination               came               to               me,               I               was               going               to               live               there.

    I               fell               in               love               with               the               place,               just               looking               at               that               picture.

    Over               the               next               few               months,               many               people               tried               to               talk               us               out               of               it...a               villa               would               be               prone               to               theft,               it               was               too               far               off,               no               Americans               lived               there               -               yadda               yadda               yadda!
                   Well,               if               anything,               I'm               a               stubborn               sort               &               when               we               arrived,               I               refused               to               even               consider               anything               outside               Ostuni.

    I               refused               to               even               look               at               other               villas               or               apartments               in               nearby               villages               and               towns.

    As               luck               would               have               it,               there               was               a               single               villa               listed               and               the               one               we               looked               at               was               what               we               ended               up               with.

    It               lay               atop               a               hill,               at               the               end               of               this               small               neighborhood               to               the               right               side               of               highway               SS16               as               you               were               heading               into               town,               before               the               curve               to               the               left.

    The               address               was               listed               as               Contrada               Santo               Magno               and               it               looked               to               the               Villa               Speccia               in               front,               and               off               over               many               acres               of               fields               and               hills               toward               Carovigno               to               the               back.

    It               was               a               beautiful               whitewashed               stucco,               3               bedrooms,               the               obligatory               rooftop               patio               and               a               large               patio               on               the               ground               floor.

    The               gardens               were               gorgeous               and               the               fields               were               to               be               worked               by               the               landlord's               laborers.

    He               assured               us               we               were               welcome               to               any               fruit               or               vegetables               we               wanted               to               pick               ourselves.
                   Ostuni               was               a               unique               city               and               had               a               large               influence               of               early               Greek               settlers.

    I               never               did               tire               of               climbing               into               the               old               part               of               town,               walking               along               the               marble               stoned               narrow               streets               where               few               cars               dared               to               venture.

    There               were               several               piazzas,               hidden               among               the               many               turns               in               and               around               the               town.

    The               "new"               monument               at               the               new               piazza               was               hundreds               of               years               old.
                   There               were               four               bakeries               that               I               knew               of,               but               my               favorite               was               introduced               to               us               by               our               neighbor,               Mario.

    It               was               very               rustic               &               had               the               very               best               foccacci               (the               Italian               thick               crust               pizza)               and               rosetti               (bread               rolls)               I               ever               found.

    The               thing               was,               you               had               to               get               there               early               or               they'd               be               sold               out.

    I               loved               the               ones               with               artichoke               &               often               we'd               take               the               whole               sheet.

    They               weren't               as               big               as               the               sheets               of               foccacci               you'd               get               from               Boomerangs,               the               now-defunct               restuarant               in               Brindisi               which               was               favored               by               most               of               the               GI's,               but               it               was               good               for               a               couple               meals,               at               least!
                   Speaking               of               the               neighbor               Mario,               he               was               an               old               farmer               who'd               been               injured               in               some               sort               of               industrial               accident.

    He               spent               summers               on               the               old               family               farm               and               the               way               we               understood               it,               at               one               time               had               owned               most               of               the               land               in               the               neighborhood.

    He               "adopted"               us               right               off,               and               introduced               us               around,               and               we               became               fairly               close               to               his               family:               Marie               the               wife,               Fiorella               the               eldest               daughter,               Angelo               the               middle               child,               and               Gigilia               the               youngest.

    They               were               as               rural               Italian               as               they               could               be;               however,               we               eventually               learned               they               had               an               apartment               in               town               and               a               beach               house               down               in               Villanova.

    They               were               like               most               of               the               neighbors               you               all               had...very               friendly,               open               and               generous.

    I               still               have               this               bowl               he               used               to               bring               olives               and               other               things               for               us               to               sample.

    I               remember               the               orriechetti               (home               made               Italian               pasta,               literally               translated               as               "little               ears"               because               of               the               ear-lobe               like               shape)               that               they'd               bring,               all               hand               made               on               these               lovely               plates.

    And               they               always               included               us               for               holiday               meals.

    Mario's               family               slowly               taught               us               some               "Ostunese"               (the               local               dialect               of               Italian)               and               by               the               time               winter               set               in,               we               could               get               by.
                   There               was               a               fairly               modern               &               nice               hotel,               just               off               the               main               road               on               the               left               as               you               got               into               town               called               "Tre               Torri."               But               we               enjoyed               the               more               rustic               restaurants               of               the               area.

    One               place               we               found               near               where               the               market               was               held               had               pizza...back               then               you               could               get               a               dozen               of               them               for               $10.

    It               didn't               hardly               pay               to               cook               dinner               at               home.

    We               loved               the               "Quattro               Stagioni"               best,               but               tried               all               sorts               of               different               ones...they               were               the               ones               with               the               thin               white               crust.

    Quattro               Stagioni               translates               to               "Four               Seasons"               with               one               quarter               of               the               pizza               allocated               to               each               -               artichokes,               black               olives,               ham,               and               mushrooms.
                   The               exchange               rate               for               Italian               lire               was               pretty               favorable               to               Americans               when               we               arrived...our               3               bedroom,               2               bath               and               partially               furnished               villa               cost               us               a               whopping               $156!

    It               was               very               economical,               and               we               lived               like               kings               on               a               lieutenant's               salary.

    There               was               a               supermercado               where               we               bought               groceries.

    I               would               stock               up               on               some               canned               goods               on               base,               but               the               shortages               at               the               commissary               never               affected               us               like               they               did               other               people.

    WE               never               were               big               dairy               users...the               little               milk               we               used               was               fine               to               get               off               base               and               the               cheese               we               found               at               market               (our               big               dairy               LOVE)               was               better               than               the               packaged               stuff.

    I               didn't               see               a               huge               problem               with               the               prices,               but               like               I               said,               I               bought               the               canned               stuff               and               some               meats               on               base               (usually).

    But               that               supermercado               was               nice               for               picking               up               whatever               you               needed.

    The               only               thing               was,               like               most               Italian               lines,               you               had               to               push               and               shove.

    Warren               came               home               one               night               complaining               a               nun               had               cut               him               off               in               the               parking               lot.

    A               NUN!!
                   I               remember               how               we               used               to               play               cards               with               one               of               the               sergeants               on               my               flight               at               work,               Bo               and               his               wife               Charl               Motes,               who               arrived               &               departed               with               us               and               lived               across               SS16               in               a               sister               neighborhood               less               than               a               mile               away.

    Bo               and               I               occasionally               would               share               rides               to/from               work.

    About               the               only               negative               thing               I               remember               was               running               short               on               gas               coupons.

    When               another               young               lieutenant               and               his               wife               (John               and               Patty               Biondolillo)               came               to               the               unit,               they               also               moved               out               to               Ostuni...they               lived               near               Bo               at               first,               but               then               found               a               really               exquisite               apartment               in               town.

    I               remember               being               there               one               morning               and               hearing               a               funeral               procession.

    We               all               went               out               on               the               balcony               and               watched               them               go               by               with               the               music               and               slow               march.

    Their               apartment               was               originally               constructed               by               a               rich               Italian               businessman               for               his               daughter...

    unfortunately,               she               wanted               to               live               elsewhere               during               the               first               years               of               her               marriage.

    It               was               a               lovely               place               for               the               Biondolillos.

    We               all               had               great               landlords               in               Ostuni!
                   John,               Patti,               Warren               and               I               used               to               love               to               share               evenings               in               town.

    There               was               one               bar               in               particular,               it               was               off               one               of               the               piazzas.

    In               winter,               it               was               cozy               and               interesting               -               in               the               warmer               weather,               we'd               sit               out               on               the               patio               which               sat               above               the               nearby               street               and               watch               the               world               go               by.

    Ostuni               was               very               traditional               &               you               could               set               your               watch               by               the               men               gathering               at               the               big               piazza               walking               and               talking               in               their               black               suits               and               drinking               espresso.

    I               imagine               their               wives               were               busy               at               home,               cooking               dinner.

    Mario               took               Warren               along               to               one               of               the               mens'               hidden               hangouts.

    In               the               morning               they               served               cold               fish               and               cold               coffee               for               hardly               more               than               pocket               change.

    It               didn't               do               much               for               Warren's               appetite,               but               was               an               interesting               experience.

    The               place               was               packed               every               day.
                   Another               story               Warren               often               recounts               was               when               we               entered               this               little               tiny               grocery               store               we               found               tucked               somewhere               in               town.

    As               we               entered,               the               guy               turned               on               the               breakers               and               powered               up               the               small               calculator               and               a               single               light               bulb.

    As               soon               as               we               left               the               little               store,               everything               was               turned               off               again!

    This               reminds               me               of               the               ENEL               (Italy's               electric               company)               procedure               each               month               or               two.

    We               would               go               down               to               the               office               to               pay               the               bills               and               it               was               always               a               crowded               mess.

    On               day               I               got               a               little               agitated               and               was               almost               in               tears,               as               everyone               had               cut               in               front               of               me               and               some               man               came               all               the               way               from               around               the               back,               guided               me               to               a               desk               and               had               me               pay               separately.

    After               that,               the               old               gentleman               would               always               look               for               me               and               serve               me               first.

    Warren               said               it               had               to               do               with               my               chest               size.
                   About               mid-way               through               our               tour               though,               they               changed               things               and               we               could               pay               our               rent               AND               ENEL               bills               right               at               the               post               office.

    Our               landlord               lived               in               Brindisi               and               it               was               more               convenient               to               post               the               rental               check.

    Warren               established               a               rhapport               with               one               of               the               postal               workers               by               getting               him               an               address               back               in               the               USA               for               an               ultralite               personal               aircraft               company               in               Oshkosh               Wisconsin.

    Warren               gave               him               an               American               quarter               for               the               required               return               postage.

    After               that,               the               guy               would               close               his               line               at               the               post               office               when               he               saw               Warren,               beckoning               him               over               to               a               separate,               newly               opened               window               so               he               could               pay               for               his               two               money               orders               first.
                   They               finished               a               main               road               from               our               end               of               Ostuni               directly               down               to               SS-379,               the               beach               highway               road,               shortly               after               our               mid-tour               point.

    It               was               a               great               road,               with               beautiful               views               of               the               old               city.

    It               also               led               down               to               our               favorite               beach,               where               a               Roman               watchtower               sat               and               you               could               dive               directly               off               the               coral               into               the               clear               water.

    It               was               relatively               hidden,               clean,               and               never               crowded.

    The               water               was               crystal               clear               and               you               could               see               some               of               the               local               fish               and               even               an               octopus               in               the               waters.
                   My               mother-in-law               visited               that               first               spring,               and               she               never               got               over               the               lovely               old               olive               groves               in               the               area               of               our               villa               and               all               around               Ostuni.

    I               think               they               had               some               of               the               oldest               ones               in               the               entire               area.

    It               was               amazing               to               see               their               huge               roots               and               trunks.

    They               were               trimmed               quite               drastically               and               we               usually               had               enough               firewood               from               just               the               pruning               of               the               olive               trees.

    Our               neighbor               came               over               to               show               us               how               to               stack               wood,               we               didn't               do               it               right               the               first               time               and               she               said               a               serpent               (which               brings               bad               luck)               would               move               into               the               wood               if               we               weren't               careful.
                   In               town               there               was               a               tire               store               and               a               mechanic               that               we               used               with               our               second               car.

    For               some               reason               they               ended               up               thinking               that               Warren               had               been               an               Olympic               Wrestler.

    They               always               treated               him               like               some               sort               of               celebrity               and               we               always               got               a               fair               shake               on               tires               and               repairs.

    On               the               opposite               side               of               town               from               us,               toward               Fasano,               there               actually               WAS               an               Olympic               Boxer               from               years               ago,               he               had               one               of               the               bigger               villas               you               could               see               from               the               road               that               circled               the               old               city.
                   There               was               an               older               road,               surrounding               Ostuni,               one               that               skirted               the               perimeter               of               the               old               city,               partially               walled,               and               you               could               get               some               fantastic               views               of               the               old               city.

    I               shot               some               neat               photos               of               the               old               ladies               up               in               the               old               part               of               town,               all               of               them               were               so               short               in               stature.

    They               were               always               sweeping               the               streets               in               their               black               dresses.

    It               was               like               going               back               in               time.

    Warren               took               one               of               the               photos               and               did               a               painting               for               me               during               our               tour.
                   The               first               spring               of               our               first               tour,               my               duty               sergeant               and               section               chief,               Cheryl               Brown,               started               dating               one               of               our               analysts,               Sam               Pitti.

    Cheryl               told               me               about               their               first               date,               on               Valentine's               Day.

    They               went               up               into               the               old               part               of               Ostuni               &               found               this               unique               restaurant,               "Lo               Spessite."               Cheryl               and               Sam               eventually               married               and               (like               us)               returned               to               San               Vito               for               a               second               tour.

    After               such               rave               reviews,               Warren               &               I               tried               the               restaurant               -               we               just               loved               it.

    There               were               8-9               courses               of               food,               all               served               on               these               unique               little               plates:               antipasti               first,               dishes               of               various               vegetables,               a               baked               fava               bean               dish,               orriechetti               with               both               rape'               and               pomodoro               sauce               in               separate               plates,               a               rolled               meat               dish,               and               the               end               was               a               huge               bowl               of               in-season               fruit,               followed               by               a               huge               cookie               platter,               and               the               topper               was               some               sort               of               plum               brandy...a               "digestivo."               While               you               ate,               they               served               all               the               mineral               water               and               red               and               white               wine               you               could               drink               in               beautiful               ceramic               jugs.

    Cocktails               and               soft               drinks               were               also               available.

    There               were               little               artifacts               in               little               alcoves               along               the               walls,               and               also               illuminated               under               big               glass               tiles               in               the               floor.

    My               mother-in-law               always               sympathized               with               whoever               was               washing               all               those               dishes               served               with               each               course.

    The               dishes               themselves               were               thick               and               rustic,               and               of               a               design               typical               to               the               area               residents.

    It               was               the               most               picturesque               and               quaint               restaurant               I've               ever               known.
                   When               we               first               got               there,               the               entire               meal               was               only               19               or               20               mille,               or               about               $10;               however,               I               think               it               crept               up               to               29               mille               or               so               over               the               years.

    These               days,               I               hear               the               rate               is               about               30               euro...but               remember,               it's               all-inclusive,               and               if               you               enjoy               wine               like               I               do,               you're               saving               money               with               that               rate!

    You               can't               go               wrong               with               the               atmosphere               and               the               price.

    The               restaurant               is               located               about               two               thirds               of               the               way               up               to               the               top               of               the               old               city,               with               hand-made               street               signs               pointing               the               way               through               all               the               turns               in               the               old               part               of               town.

    Local               Italians               thought               we               were               crazy,               because               this               sort               of               menu               wasn't               special               for               them,               it               was               what               they               always               had               at               Gramma's.

    After               dinner,               we               would               always               climb               down               to               the               espresso               bar               at               the               base               of               the               old               city               and               enjoy               a               cappuccino               or               espresso.

    Lo               Spessite               never               failed               to               impress               our               guests.
                   Photos               and               information               on               the               restaurant               Lo               Spessite               can               be               found               on               their               website:               http://www.spessite.it/
                   Pictures               of               Ostuni               and               the               area               can               be               found               on               the               town's               website:               http://ostuni.videopagineutili.it/brwsappl.php?id=66
                   The               piazza               at               the               bottom               of               the               old               city               also               contained               many               old               fashioned               shops               where               we               would               putter               around               and               also               a               travel               office.

    We               would               take               10               mille               (only               about               $5               back               then)               and               go               shopping               and               ended               up               with               quite               a               few               nice               ceramic               pieces.

    They               started               a               contest               for               a               city               symbol               each               year,               and               the               little               ceramic               pieces               were               also               whistles.

    My               favorite               was               the               1986               owl,               I               had               two               of               those.
                   There               was               also               a               nice               fancy               bakery               and               ice               cream               shop               with               a               coffee               bar               and               sitting               area,               on               the               road               into               the               old               part               of               town,               where               you               could               use               the               phones               for               international               calls.

    This               was               on               the               road               into               the               piazza               around               the               perimeter               of               town...from               SS16.

    This               is               where               we               would               call               back               the               the               old               folks               at               home               once               a               month.

    Nicer               place               to               wait               for               the               connection               than               on               base.

    In               the               3               years               we               lived               in               Ostuni,               we               never               did               have               a               phone,               and               to               be               honest,               I               enjoyed               it!

    There               was               a               lot               more               peace               and               quiet               without               a               phone               ringing               to               interrupt               you               during               the               day               or               night.
                   My               final               favorite               memory               of               Ostuni,               other               than               the               market,               was               the               Sociale               Communale               shop,               where               all               the               farmers               brought               their               grapes               and               olives.

    Mario               brought               us               there               early               on,               and               I               was               amazed               at               the               quantity               of               wine,               olive               oil               and               other               groceries               you               could               pick               up               for               a               great               price.

    I               like               the               white               wines               best,               but               often               tried               the               rosato               and               rosso.

    You               could               get               5               liters               of               wine               for               about               $3,               and               $4               bought               you               10               liters               of               wine...but               you               could               get               some               money               back               if               you               returned               the               green               glass               jug.

    I               don't               think               we               ever               did               return               one               of               those               big               10L               glass               jugs               for               the               deposit               money...we               saved               them               as               souvenirs.

    I               wish               I               could               visit               there               again,               I               pay               so               much               for               olive               oil               and               wine               these               days!

    I               am               lucky               to               get               a               three               quarters               of               a               liter               for               what               I               used               to               pay               for               the               entire               ten!
                   Many               of               the               people               who               were               stationed               at               the               now-closed               San               Vito               Air               Station               couldn't               wait               until               their               time               came               to               move               on               base.

    For               us,               we               loved               living               in               that               Italian               community.

    The               people               were               very               friendly,               and               we               enjoyed               living               away               from               work               and               the               other               Americans.

    I               think               it               helped               us               get               to               know               the               language               and               culture               better.

    We               often               shopped               at               the               local               open-air               markets               on               Saturdays,               where               the               fruit               and               vegetables               were               so               fresh               and               full               of               flavor.

    The               summers               were               hot,               but               we               always               enjoyed               a               breeze               in               our               villa               up               on               the               hill,               and               could               drive               down               the               road               to               the               beach               to               cool               off.

    When               our               little               Italian               dog               started               getting               fat,               we               found               out               that               the               neighbor               lady               next               door               was               baking               him               cookies!

    Several               of               the               Italians               in               our               neighborhood               wanted               us               to               leave               the               dog               behind,               but               we               took               him               back               home               and               he               lived               to               the               ripe               old               age               of               14.
                   Our               time               to               leave               came               in               late               1988,               and               we               were               sorry               to               leave               our               Italian               villa               and               neighbors               behind.

    The               quality               of               life               for               a               young               officer               was               much               higher               than               we               could               have               afforded               in               most               places,               and               we               enjoyed               the               unique               area               and               culture               of               the               Puglia               region               in               general,               and               Ostuni               in               particular.

    Whatever               I               do               with               the               rest               of               my               life,               the               first               place               I               want               to               revisit               is               Ostuni.






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