Yesterday afternoon,
Bina had a
granita party at her house. The
gelato/
granita man, Orazio, came to her house and served his homemade frozen goodness.
Orazio's truck is a familiar sight in my town. He drives his delicious truck up and down the steep hills of Motta blowing his whistle and stopping for anyone who waves him down for a refreshing treat. It's hard to describe granita, but I guess it's comparable to Italian ice in the States, but of course it's different and so much tastier in its native land.
Granita is only made in the summer months and it's what Italians typically eat for breakfast. Yup, ice cream for breakfast! You should visit my friend Nicole's blog
Pinch My Salt to read the post she wrote about this wonderful Italian summer treat.
I got mezzo
limone e
fragola (1/2 lemon and 1/2 strawberry).
Granita is
commonly served along side a brioche (buttery roll). Although the
granita and brioche are supposed to be savored together, I gobbled down my
granita first and then I nibbled at my brioche.
These are the children that Bina babysits—not all at once (although she’s so good with children she probably could handle all of us at once). Some of the children have already moved back to the States and have come back to Sicily for a visit because they missed Bina so much! Some are leaving in a few weeks and some in a few months (Me). At any rate, we all got together to celebrate this wonderful woman who has been like a Nonna to us. And what better way to celebrate than with granita!
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