Like last year, we made our pilgrimage to the wine makers at Ca dei Frati to stock up on the new release of
Ronchedone (vintage 2005). We found a few changes. While the old vines are still reassuringly there

many more iron totems for Man to adore are in the hangar:

(inside them, presumably, a lot of the better known white Lugana beside the red Ronchedone), the environment architecturally impressive, with huge stained glass windows (this really feels like a place for veneration):

complementing the old frescos you can spot on the outside of the building:

This time we took a tour of the cellar

...and walking along the barriques...walking...this is what you find, a metaphor for the power of ageing:

It was a beautiful winter drive around Garda. And the next stop after Ca dei Frati... obviously, the newly and deservedly Michelin starred
L'Ortica, where we had a fantastic and unphotographed Tagliatelle with sweetbreads and artichokes, a classic for Romans but an audacious proposal by Chef Zanotti on the ethereal shores of Garda.
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