
Italian fashion in England, c. 1956
Villa Peyron, Fiesole
Oh, Villa Peyron! How lovely you are, sitting in your pretty setting high above Florence!

Situated in a beautiful position up in the hills around Fiesole, one can view both Florence and Castel di Poggio from the Villa.

The Villa Peyron is a large complex, with buildings, formal gardens, and the surrounding olive groves. The villa is located in the woods named Il Bosco di Fonte Lucente, named after a spring above the villa.

The spring is said to supply the water necessary to work the many fountains in the garden and park, although I will say that the fountains weren’t working when I was there recently. Even without the fountains, the gardens are beautiful.


It is likely that the villa itself was built on top of Etruscan ruins, traces of which can be seen in the underground chambers and in the immediate surroundings; there are, for example, antique stones in the walls found in the forests around the villa.
The garden is built on three terraces that slope southwards and has a wooded parterre parallel to the villa.

What we see today bears nothing harking back to the Etruscans, but of course the villa has been subjected to a series of renovations and transformations over many centuries.
In the late 19th century, the Florentine architect, Ugo Giovannozzi (1876-1957), gave the villa its current appearance, working for Peyron family members who envisioned a very grand villa.


There’s a lot of statuary placed throughout the villa grounds; these sculptures come from the Venetian villas of the Brenta. These prestigious works were installed to take the place of those which were destroyed during World War II.
In fact, a plaque is installed on a building near the entrance to the villa grounds, which speaks to the horrors of war. During WWII, the villa was requisitioned by the high German command. Later it was occupied by the Allies who also installed a military hospital there. (I can’t help thinking of the film, The English Patient.)

You might say that some of the minor horrors of war were even clearly imprinted on this villa. When Paolo Peyron returned to his home after the war, it was a very bittersweet homecoming: all the objects that Peyron had tried to save by hiding them in a room in the farmhouse were destroyed and scattered in the garden. Paintings and gilded frames were mockingly attached to olive trees; furniture was smashed; rare books, incunabula and prints of Piranesi, inherited from his father’s library, lay on the ground in the open, irremediably spoiled by the rain.
And now I will stop talking and simply place the photos of this beautiful locale on my post. Enjoy!




















This gorgeous villa, open for visits, lies just beyond Fiesole. It’s an easy trip by Ataf bus (#7) from Florence to Fiesole, and catch a connecting bus #47. The #47 is unreliable (it has only 3 runs on Sundays, for example, and they are all in the morning). But you can do what I did, and take a taxi to the Villa from Fiesole.




Rehearsal: Audrey Hepburn and Fred Astaire

Audrey Hepburn and Fred Astaire rehearsing for Funny Face (1957)

Random pix of beauty
Autumn in Rome
Happy Birthday Sophia Loren!
Stop and think: the handkerchief

Today everyone uses disposable paper tissues and almost all mothers carry them in their handbags for everyone in the family to use.
But, what preceded the lowly “kleenex?”
Well, according to Professor M. Fanfani, the handkerchief was invented in Italy, just like the fork and the napkin. I tend to think that the napkin and handkerchief both were created in various cultures because humans need these objects and surely someone would have thought of a good product solution.

But readers know I love all things Italian and so of course I am going to go along with the professore and accept the fact that while various cultures no doubt had their own objects for cleaning the face and nose, the first rarified version no doubt was of Italian origin. Most good things were. :-)

So, let’s read and consider his thesis on the handkerchief.

The use of the handkerchief, like that of the fork and napkin, was born in Italy and its use had more to do with the prestige of its possession, than its strictly hygienic reasons.

As with so many details about life in Italy, paintings from the period give us a window into the daily life of some Italians.
In the works of Ghirlandaio, an attentive chronicler of the Florentine costume, this delicate accessory is a standout.
Handkerchiefs were rare and expensive; for example, we know that King Henry IV had only five of them in 1594.
We learn that blowing one’s nose with the handkerchief (instead of with your fingers, or with the wide sleeves of a shirt) was a refined sign of nobility or high social standing.

Ghirlandaio often recorded in paint the upper bourgeoisie in Florence. The possession and showing of an embroidered kerchief indicated status.
Who knew?
This text (which I’ve modified in English) appeared on a Facebook post recently
written by Prof. M: Fanfani.
La vendemmia: the grape harvest
It’s that time again! Grape harvest all over the vineyards in Italia!
(And the news is excellent coming from France too:) https://www.independent.co.uk/news/world/europe/french-champagne-makers-record-harvest-quality-grapes-vintage-wine-a8507911.html

In the common imagination the idea of feet crushing is well rooted, a ritual still done by some wine estate just because it keeps a sort of ancient fascination.

(Foto proveniente dall’archivio privato della famiglia Colombini. -1945, Neutro Martini, guardiacaccia della Fattoria dei Barbi, con un bigonzo di uva in spalla durante la vendemmia nella vigna dei podernovi.)









American coffee break in Italy
It seems like more than enough that Starbucks opened their first store in Italy recently: Starbucks in Milan. https://news.starbucks.com/press-releases/starbucks-arrives-in-milan-italy-roastery
But then I saw this coffee for sale in Esselunga, just outside Florence this week!
American style coffee everywhere!

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