Drink In Life
Savoring Life, Writing Through It
This Isn’t a New Chapter. It’s a New Book.
The stories I collected while I wasn’t publishing.
It has been nine months since I last clicked Publish.
Looking back, nine months seems both incredibly long and surprisingly short. Gardens move through the seasons. Stories quietly take root. Families change. Most of all, life has a way of filling every corner before we realize how much time has passed.
What surprised me most was how much life continued to fill the pages, even though I wasn’t sharing them.
I never stopped collecting stories or chasing down the little details that so often reveal the heart of a place or the people who call it home. I continued photographing places that deserved to be remembered, editing images long after I returned home, and disappearing into historical rabbit holes simply because one question inevitably led to another.
Books continued to pile up beside my favorite chair, research folders multiplied on my computer, and my notebooks filled with observations that I wasn’t quite ready to turn into articles.
Perhaps more importantly, I never stopped paying attention.
Stepping away from publishing gave me the unexpected gift of observing life from a slightly different perspective. Instead of constantly asking myself what I should write next, I found myself asking what was worth noticing. I paid closer attention to conversations with family and friends, the books I was reading, the little moments that rarely make it into photographs, the way a place reveals itself when you aren’t rushing to meet a deadline, and the quiet stories that often hide inside ordinary days. Perhaps more than anything, I found myself listening to the echoes and rhythms of everyday life.
The curiosity never disappeared. Neither did the stories or the desire to keep learning. What quietly slipped away was the pace of sharing those discoveries. For a little while, I became content simply collecting them, trusting they would find their way to the page when the time was right.
At first I blamed being busy, which wasn’t entirely untrue. This year has been wonderfully full. Our son will be getting married in August, and anyone who has ever planned a wedding knows how quickly life becomes measured in guest lists, menu ideas, rehearsal dinners, and the hundreds of small decisions that somehow lead to one unforgettable day.
My desk has spent months buried beneath wedding notes, seed catalogs, recipes, and enough lists to convince a reasonable person that I am planning a royal banquet rather than a backyard rehearsal dinner with a wood-fired pizza oven.
Looking back, I wouldn’t change a single thing. Every unexpected detour, every postponed plan, and every shift in priorities has quietly led me here. I’m beginning to think the scenic route almost always offers the best stories… and a few surprises you never saw coming.
Somewhere between seed catalogs and packages, rehearsal dinner menus, and wondering whether the basil would cooperate, I realized another milestone had been quietly making its way toward me.
Later this year I’ll turn sixty.
My younger self would have been far more startled by that sentence than I am today.
A Wider Lens
Now that I’ve nearly reached this milestone, it has simply become part of my own story, and, strangely enough, I find myself looking forward to it. Age has a curious way of sharpening your focus. I’ve stopped worrying so much about writing what I think I should write and have become far more interested in writing what refuses to leave me alone: the stories that keep resurfacing, the questions that lead to another book, another journey, another rabbit hole of research, or another photograph that has been patiently waiting for me to notice it.
Looking back, I realized something else.
When I started Drink In Life eight years ago, I simply wanted a place to remember. It was part journal, part photo album, part travel notebook…a place to collect the places I explored, the wines I was studying, the books I was reading, the recipes I wanted to make again, and the little moments I hoped time wouldn’t erase.
An Album of my Life.
Over the years, that little journal slowly became something more. I discovered how much I loved researching a destination, interviewing the people behind a winery, uncovering the history of a small town, and writing stories that might inspire someone else’s journey. Somewhere along the way, though, I realized I had gradually stopped writing quite so much for myself.
There is nothing wrong with that. In many ways, it became exactly the career I had hoped to build.
Yet these past nine months reminded me how much I missed the balance.
I missed following my curiosity without wondering where it might lead. I missed photographing an old bookstore simply because it caught my eye. I missed writing down a recipe, a quote from a novel, or a garden observation without worrying whether it belonged in a travel article.
Then it finally occurred to me. Perhaps I never needed to choose. Drink In Life has always been big enough for both.
The Things I Forgot to Tell You
As a lifelong reader, I have often thought that novels give us a slightly misleading view of life. They celebrate beginnings and endings. They linger over departures, weddings, discoveries, and long-awaited arrivals because those moments neatly divide one chapter from the next. Yet the older I get, the more fascinated I become by everything that happens in between. The years spent building a life, tending a garden, sharing meals with family and friends, getting wonderfully lost on unfamiliar roads, changing your mind, discovering a new passion, or quietly becoming someone your younger self never imagined.
I have always been drawn to writers who understand that the most meaningful stories are rarely built around life’s biggest moments. Barbara Kingsolver and Wallace Stegner have both mastered the art of finding beauty in ordinary afternoons, familiar landscapes, shared meals, gardens, and the slow unfolding of a life. Their novels remind me that the chapters we remember most are often the ones where, at first glance, nothing extraordinary seemed to happen at all.
I think that’s one of the greatest gifts these past nine months have given me. Not a new direction, but a wider lens through which to see the stories that have been there all along.
Wine and travel will always remain at the heart of Drink In Life because they remain at the heart of my life. I’ll still be wandering through vineyards, exploring historic towns, discovering remarkable restaurants, and sharing the wines, destinations, and experiences that I think are worth seeking out. Those stories aren’t going anywhere.
Wandering the Vineyards of Abruzzo for my Article: Navigating Abruzzo’s Wine Regions
What you may begin seeing more often are the stories waiting at home between the journeys. The garden I’m forever convinced will produce just one more tomato. The stack of books beside my chair that somehow keeps getting taller. The novels that continue to take shape one chapter and one revision at a time. A favorite recipe, a quilt I just completed spread across the lawn, an afternoon spent chasing a bit of forgotten history simply because curiosity refused to let it go.
Those parts of my life have always been here. I simply forgot to invite you into them.
Which brings me back to where this all began. This isn’t the beginning of a new chapter.
It’s the beginning of a new book.
If the last nine months taught me anything, it’s that the stories worth telling are often the ones we never planned to write. I have a feeling there are quite a few of those waiting just around the next bend and I’d love to share them with you.
Whether you’ve been reading Drink In Life since the beginning or you’ve only just found your way here, thank you for stopping by.
I hope you’ll turn the page with me.
Before you turn the page, I’d love to hear from you. What stories have been quietly unfolding in your own life these past few months? Tell me about a place you’ve discovered, a book you’ve loved, something you’ve grown, a recipe worth sharing, or simply a small moment that reminded you to slow down and drink in life.
About Elaine
Elaine is an international award-winning travel writer, wine writer, photographer, and WSET Level 3 wine professional who believes every destination has a story worth telling. Through Drink In Life, she explores wine, travel, gardens, books, food, and the quiet moments that make a life well lived.
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A Progressive Feast Through Roero
When you think back on the places you’ve been, what do you remember most? Is it the sights, or the flavors that defined them?
Over the years I’ve come to understand that to truly know a place, you have to move past its surface. You have to feel the undercurrent moving through it, taste its seasons, and uncover what gives it soul.
The surest way to do that is through what people grow, cook, and pour. Local food, regional wine, and the products unique to an area hold the clearest clues to its identity.
That’s what I valued most about my recent study trip to Roero with Sip and Savor: Pairing European Wines and Deli Meats and the Consorzio Tutela del Roero. It offered an inside look at how this part of Piedmont lives through its flavors and how each experience connects to the land.
It also reminded me how easily these lessons can shape future travels and helps me share the true taste of a region with others.
Through its food, wines, and local craftsmanship, a region tells its story in ways that last. Each encounter leaves an impression, a kind of postcard memory from the journey, vivid moments that together create a lasting portrait of place.
If you’ve wandered through my earlier pieces in this Postcard Diary from Roero Series including, An Invitation to Roero: Discovering Piedmont’s Hidden Heart and A Language Lesson in Roero Wines. Then you already know this region doesn’t reveal itself all at once. It unfolds slowly, one hillside, one kitchen, one place at a time.
This is a long piece, and Roero deserves that kind of time. Allow yourself some too. Pour a glass of wine, settle in, and call it research.
A Feast in Motion
The idea behind the progressive feast is simple yet deeply Roero. Move from village to village, tasting how each community interprets the same soil, the same season, in its own way. Meals become milestones and wine glasses mark the distance between places that feel both distinct and connected.
From Santa Vittoria d’Alba, where the view stretches over a patchwork of vines, to the hazelnut groves of Castellinaldo d’Alba and the cellars of Canale, this final chapter gathers every stop into one continuous table across the hills. What follows is a progressive feast through Roero. A journey of vineyards, kitchens, and artisans that reveals how deeply flavor and landscape intertwine in this corner of Piedmont.
These moments, shared, savored, unexpected, shaped my own path through the hills. My hope is that they help you trace your own way too, by letting Roero introduce itself bite by bite, glass by glass, until you find your own travel story somewhere along the way.
Santa Vittoria d’Alba & Pocapaglia
This progressive feast begins where mine did, in Santa Vittoria d’Alba, where I stayed at Hotel Castello di Santa Vittoria, set high above the Tanaro River. The road leading up curves through neat rows of vines that catch the light and stretch across the hills in every direction. At the top, the castle-turned-hotel looks out over the valley, its stone walls holding the warmth of the day.
From the balcony of my room, the view opens wide with a patchwork of vineyards, pale soil, and small villages scattered along the horizon. It’s the kind of view that slows you down. Standing there, it’s easy to see why so many travelers fall in love with this part of Piedmont before they ever lift a glass of wine.
A short drive from Santa Vittoria leads to Pocapaglia and to Cantina Tibaldi. Here, sisters Monica and Daniela Tibaldi carry forward a family vine-growing legacy that spans generations. In 2014, they began a new chapter by launching their own label, turning tradition into something distinctly their own. Their wines were my first true impression of Roero. Beautifully made and full of character, they felt like an amuse-bouche, a small but remarkable taste that reset my palate and prepared me for the discoveries ahead.
The Tibaldi sisters capture what makes this region distinctive: honesty, clarity, and deep connection between people and place. Their wines tell the story of modern Roero while remaining deeply connected to its past. Tasting them feels like an introduction to the journey ahead, a first glimpse of how each stop across the hills reveals another expression of the region.
Leaving Pocapaglia, the road turns toward Montà. This is where Roero begins to open itself in a different way. Here, Andar per Tartufi invites visitors to discover how deeply truffles shape life in this part of Piedmont.
This family run business welcomes guests to learn how these local treasure shape life in Montà. You can take part in a hands on guided truffle experience into the surrounding woods with a trained truffle dog. Listening to stories of early mornings in the woods, of training the dogs, and of the patience it takes to find that first truffle, I realized just how deeply this tradition is tied to the land. I was more than ready to roll up my sleeves and join in, but this time the forest would have to wait. Though I’ve already added it to the top of my list for next visit.
If you prefer to stay closer to the table, the family hosts tastings of truffle-based products, light lunches, and “trifulao snacks” that feature local cheeses, and artisanal salumi.
Visitors can also take part in seasonal activities, like a cooking class to roll out ribbons of tajarin topped with fresh truffle. There is also a honey and saffron workshop that highlights the family’s beekeeping and organic saffron harvest.
There is even an Agri Picnic that you can enjoy among the vines or beside a small stone ciabot. Each experience shows a different side of Roero’s generosity and the people who sustain it.
Even without heading into the forest myself, my meals with Andar per Tartufi gave me a clear sense of what makes this place special. They were the kind of meal that show how Roero reveals itself: through what it grows, what it gathers, and the people who continue to keep its traditions alive.
Castellinaldo d’Alba & Govone
The next leg of this journey takes us to Castellinaldo d’Alba. This is where Stefanino Morra and his family have carried forward a legacy that began in 1925, when the first vines were planted on these hillsides. Today, the estate remains a family endeavor with Stefanino working alongside his parents, his wife Edda, and his brother-in-law Gianni. His father, Gabriele tends the vineyards with biodynamic care, nurturing Arneis and Nebbiolo vines that seem to grow in rhythm with the land, while Stefano oversees the winemaking with a purposeful hand.
Their approach feels entirely in tune with Roero’s landscape, one that prizes authenticity over pretense. Spontaneous fermentation and minimal intervention in the cellar allow each wine to carry the distinct voice of the soil. The result is a collection of terroir-driven wines that strike a quiet balance between structure and grace. In the spirit of this progressive feast across Roero, their wines remind you that connection to the land is not just tasted, but felt.
Visiting Stefanino Morra was a reminder of why family-run wineries are the backbone of this region. It’s a stop worth making, not just for the wines, but for the way it captures what Roero does best, welcoming visitors into its story.
From Castellinaldo, the road unfurls toward Govone, where the countryside begins to shift. The lines of vines give way to the elegant silhouette of the Castello Reale di Govone, a baroque jewel perched high above the town.
For those who love a little history with their hillside views, a tour of Castello Reale di Govone offers a glimpse into another century.
The tour winds through the Royal Apartments, the delicate Chinese rooms, and the Grand Prior’s Hall, where 18th-century stucco and rare hand-painted wallpapers still whisper of their royal past.
Frescoes by Luigi Vacca brighten the ballroom, and even the staircases feel as though they were built for grand entrances rather than everyday steps. Outside, the English park stretches in manicured order, with terraces that frame the landscape like a living painting.
Wandering through royal corridors is bound to awaken more than curiosity, it can stir up an appetite too. Fortunately, the next stop offers just the thing to satisfy it.
At Le Scuderie del Castello di Govone, the history that surrounds the castle seems to spill naturally into the dining room. The restaurant captures the spirit of the Langhe and Roero with a cuisine that feels both rooted and forward-looking. Each dish reflects a conversation between tradition and creativity, echoing the region’s way of honoring the past while tasting toward the future.
Among the courses I enjoyed were a delicate savory tartlet with cauliflower panna cotta, roasted pearl eggplant topped with grilled tomato cream and a silky scamorza fondue, and the most exquisite potato ravioli folded around a fragrant vegetable ragù. Dessert arrived as a small work of art, a layered creation of vanilla, dark chocolate, and hazelnut so rich and harmonious it could have convinced me that Govone’s royal kitchens never closed.
As part of this progressive feast through Roero, the meal felt like a chapter written in flavor, bridging the elegance of the castle with the warmth and soul of the region itself.
Priocca & Guarene
The drive from Govone to Priocca winds through gentle hills striped with vines and hazelnut groves. It is the kind of landscape that slows conversation, inviting silence as you take in the continual beauty of Roero. In Priocca, you’ll discover Gabriele Cordero, a small, family-operated winery run by siblings Serena and Gabriele Cordero.
What began as a modest venture has grown from a wealth of experience gleaned in vineyards and cellars around the world. Their shared vision is grounded in biodiverse agriculture and a philosophy that respects the vineyard as a living ecosystem.
The result is an impressive range of wines, each crafted with obsessive attention to detail and a devotion to preserving the natural character of the fruit. Every bottle feels personal, a reflection of care and refined attention. As part of this progressive feast through Roero, the Cordero wines stand out as true gems of the region. They reflect both craftsmanship and sincerity, with flavors rooted in a deep understanding of the land.
Gabriele Cordero is absolutely worth visiting, for those seeking to discover how heart and skill can coexist so effortlessly in a single glass.
Not far away, the hills rise again toward Guarene, a small municipality in the province of Cuneo. This part of Roero is known for its deep agricultural roots and the way tradition and innovation work side by side. Among its regional treasures are the Madernassa pears that have long been cultivated here.
It is in this landscape that you’ll find Agricola Juppi, a family-run and educational farm, or fattoria didattica. Juppi grows a variety of fruits typical of the Langhe-Roero area, including pears and apples, with a focus on fresh, seasonal, and locally sourced produce. Customers can even order their fruit in boxes straight from the orchard. Founded in 2007 under the name Agrisistema s.s. agricola, the company builds on generations of family knowledge and respect for the land. As a fattoria didattica, Juppi welcomes visitors to join workshops and outdoor activities that show what daily life on a working farm really looks like.
As a gardener, walking through the orchard felt deeply familiar and still left me full of wonder. Then tasting the pears prepared in so many ways was a reminder of how flavor begins long before it reaches the table. Visits like this reveal the heart of Roero, where work and nature move together with purpose. If you go, schedule a visit or stop by to pick up some of Juppi’s seasonal fruit. Better yet, start your own progressive feast basket of local goods to enjoy along your journey.
When evening settles and you still find yourself near Guarene, it would be a mistake to leave without dining at Io e Luna. This restaurant captures the essence of Roero through a thoughtful and modern interpretation of Piemontese cuisine. The focus is on quality and seasonality, with ingredients gathered locally and many coming straight from their own garden.
During my meal, I started with a chilled red pepper soup accented with marinated shrimp, followed by ravioli del plin filled with gorgonzola and honeyed red onions. Dessert came as a small collection of pastries, each one so delicious that by the end, not a single crumb was left on the plate.
A well-curated wine cellar, takeaway pasticceria, and vegetarian or vegan offerings make Io e Luna an inviting choice for any traveler lingering past sunset. It’s the kind of place that turns an ordinary evening into the perfect conclusion to a day spent exploring the flavors of Roero.
You’ve officially made it halfway through this journey, which means it’s time for a quick check-in. How’s your wine glass? If it’s looking a bit low, take this as your cue to stretch, refill, and come back ready to keep exploring.
Canale
By the time you reach Canale on this tasting adventure, you begin to feel the true pulse of Roero. It seems fitting, since Canale is often called the heart of the region, not just for its geography but for the way everything here seems to intersect. Famous for both its vineyards and its fragrant peaches, Canale brings together the very best of the region, a gathering of all that makes Roero so distinctive and full of life.
From the center of Canale, it takes only a short drive to reach Cascina Chicco, one of Roero’s most respected family wineries. The story began in the 1950s when Ernesto “Chicu” Faccenda planted his first vines on these hills, setting down roots that would carry through generations.
Today the family continues his vision with the same devotion, balancing tradition with quiet innovation. The modern cellar, completed in 2014, lies mostly underground, a striking blend of architecture and function. Inside are aging rooms carved directly into the rock, hand-dug niches that cradle historical vintages.
During a visit to Cascina Chicco, you’ll taste wines that speak clearly of Roero’s character, from the crisp vitality of Arneis to the depth and nuance of Nebbiolo and the refined balance of their Barolo Ginestra Riserva. Each wine carries the imprint of careful stewardship, shaped by years of knowledge and an instinctive understanding of the land that sustains it.
As part of this continuing tasting through Roero, time spent at Cascina Chicco offers more than a chance to explore their wines. It provides a tangible connection to a story that began here more than seventy years ago.
Not far from Cascina Chicco is the perfect spot for lunch, Trames: Incontri tra Tappi e Piatti, where it feels as though you’re being welcomed into the heart of Canale itself. Tucked along one of the town’s quiet streets, the restaurant brings together wine and cuisine through a series of thoughtful pairings. It’s small but inviting, the kind of place that feels like a nonna has saved you the last chair in her kitchen. Maybe it was the conversation that followed the masterclass tasting with the Consorzio, or the local wines that kept the glasses full, but this turned out to be one of my favorite lunches of the trip.
It was also the most surprising. One single dish completely changed my mind about a garden vegetable I never grow and rarely eat, zucchini.
The meal began with a zucchini tart that caught me completely off guard. Layers of thinly sliced zucchini rested in a crisp pastry shell, surrounded by a rich onion jus and crowned with a light, tangy goat’s milk ice cream.
It was complex and refined, bursting with flavor yet deceptively simple, all of it wrapped up in a single bite that redefined how I’ll ever think about zucchini again.
Equally impressive was the baked rump steak with seasonal vegetables and the dessert, a vanilla madeleine with mascarpone cream and fresh berries. Trames: Incontri tra Tappi e Piatti is not a place you should stop; it’s one you must. Come hungry, because you won’t want to leave a single thing on your plate.
If you have time to linger in Canale before dinner, there’s no shortage of ways to fill the afternoon. You might wander through the historic center, where small shops tempt with hazelnut sweets and jars of Madernassa pear preserves, or stop by the Enoteca Regionale del Roero inside Palazzo Malabaila to sample wines from across the region. A drive through the surrounding countryside offers views that make you pull over just to take them in.
As evening settles over Roero, drive toward the hilltop estate of Villa Tiboldi, where vineyards sweep outward in every direction and the light softens over the valley. The restored 18th-century farmhouse glows against the landscape, a place that feels both timeless and welcoming. You may come just for dinner, as I did, but staying overnight will likely earn a spot on your list as it has for my next visit.
Villa Tiboldi is a ten-room wine resort and restaurant that balances rustic charm with understated sophistication. The property includes gardens, a pool, and a Michelin-recommended restaurant celebrated for its imaginative approach to regional cuisine and use of local, seasonal ingredients. Affiliated with the nearby Malvirà winery, it offers an experience where vineyard and table come together in perfect conversation.
That evening, we were joined by Massimo Damonte, President of the Consorzio and owner of Malvirà. Sharing the table with someone so deeply rooted in Roero and tasting his wines alongside the dishes they were meant to complement, added an easy sense of connection to the evening.
My dinner began with vitello tonnato, the tender veal draped in a silken tuna sauce, followed by agnolotti del plin stuffed with barbecued short ribs, a dish that balanced richness with a sense of restraint. The finale, a peach and blackberry entremet, was as striking as it was delicious. Each course found its counterpart in a Malvirà wine, that translated with elegance the dialogue between vineyard and kitchen.
No progressive feast through Roero would feel complete without a meal at Villa Tiboldi. The flavors here don’t just mirror the land, they speak its language, una lingua del cuore, the language of the heart.
Valpone
The road leads next to Valpone, a quiet village where the pace of life seems to honor the past. Here, Azienda Agricola Malabaila rises from the hills as both a working estate and a living piece of Roero’s history. It may be the only stop I’m sharing in this corner of the region, yet it is one that leaves a lasting impression.
The story of Malabaila stretches back to the 14th century, when the noble family of the same name, originally from Asti, began acquiring parcels of land “suitable for becoming a vineyard.” Their connection to Roero runs deep, preserved in handwritten ledgers that record wine deliveries to the House of Savoy during the 1500s and 1600s.
Today, the winery continues its legacy under Marchioness Lucrezia Carrega Malabaila, a direct descendant of the family, together with winemaker Valerio Alfredo Falletti. Their vision blends centuries of tradition with mindful innovation, guided by low-impact viticulture on sandy, fossil-rich soils. The result is a collection of wines that reflect both place and time.
What they’ve built here feels deeply personal, the kind of pride that comes from generations who never stopped believing in their land. Before leaving, I tucked a couple of their wines into my suitcase, knowing I’d want to share them later with my husband and a few wine friends back home. I’ve always believed that some wine stories taste even better once you’re on your second pour.
Monteu Roero & Vezza d’Alba
The last stretch of this route climbs toward Monteu Roero and Vezza d’Alba, tracing the jagged edges of le rocche. This is Roero in a more untamed form, where the land moves to its own cadence, more elemental and beautifully unrefined.
In Monteu Roero, a small village that feels suspended between forest and vineyard, begin the day with a visit to Stefano Occhetti, where the view alone reminds you why Roero was meant to be explored slowly.
Stefano Occhetti is the kind of winemaker who makes you believe in beginnings. After years working as a civil engineer, he returned to his roots in 2019, transforming his grandfather’s old garage into the heart of his winery. The vineyards he tends today are the same ones his grandfather planted, and in 2022, his wife Giulia joined him in the work that has become both craft and calling.
Their approach is honest and hands-on, guided by organic viticulture and a deep respect for the sandy, fossil-rich soils of Roero.
His wines carry a purity and subtle electricity that speak of this land. They are bright yet grounded, floral yet earthy, and unmistakably his. Stopping for a tasting and conversation here is essential; Stefano’s enthusiasm is contagious, the kind that reminds you why stories of wine are really stories of people.
With your palate awakened now, it’s time for something a little sweeter. A short drive brings you to Mieli Roche in nearby Vezza d’Alba, where the gentle hum of bees replaces the echo of the cellars.
The name Mieli Roche means “honey of the rocks,” and at this small apicoltura del Roero, the connection between land and flavor becomes literal. Here, you can taste honey drawn from acacia, chestnut, and millefiori blooms, each distinctly capturing a season of Roero in a spoonful. The Acacia is pale and floral, the taste of spring while the chestnut is darker and more complex, with a touch of bitterness that belongs to autumn. The millefiori, gathered from countless sun kissed wildflowers, carries the brightness of Roero’s summer hillsides.
Tasting them side by side feels like exploring Roero through its sweetness, a rare experience that reveals how deeply the landscape shapes flavor.
For anyone traversing a food pilgrimage through Roero, this stop becomes a sweet reminder that even honey can tell the story of the land, the people and the bees, who call it home.
Every journey deserves a serene ending, and in Roero, it comes with the sound of bells and the steady pace of a shepherd’s walk. In Santo Stefano Roero, the hills open wide again, as the vineyards give way to a distinctly different topography of meadows and woodland.
Here, in the tranquil hills of the countryside, Fratelli Pertusio, known as I Pastori del Roero, continue a tradition as vital to this region as winemaking itself. Their small farm is devoted to preserving the old cadence of rural life, tending flocks, crafting robiola, and keeping the bond between land and nourishment alive.
To enrich your flavor foray through Roero, I Pastori del Roero collaborates with local wineries and tour operators to create experiences that blend food, farming, and fun. You can wander the woodland paths alongside the goats, as you learn about ethical and sustainable farming.
There’s a sense of peace in that walk, but also laughter, goats are curious companions. The visit ends with a tasting of their cheeses, from fresh robiola still carrying the scent of milk to aged rounds with the flavor of grass and sunshine. If you’re feeling adventurous, you can even try hand-milking or see cheesemaking in action.
This final visit brings everything full circle and into focus. Highlighting how curiosity, care, and flavor weave together here, creating experiences that belong uniquely to Roero.
The Last Course
On your final day, the drive at the end of your journey takes you through roads that feel surprisingly familiar now. The views appear different this time, more intimate, as if the landscape itself has let you in on a secret. The vineyards, orchards, and Rocche no longer feel like scenery. This time they feel like a living mappa dell’anima, a map of the soul that captures everything you’ve just experienced, tracing a permanent route across your wandering spirit.
I love how Roero reveals itself this way, not through grand gestures, but through moments stitched together like courses in a long, lingering meal. The people, the food, the wine, and the craftsmanship all belong to the same conversation, one that continues even after you’ve left. This progressive feast across the hills is more than a tasting itinerary; it’s a portrait of a place that feeds both appetite and understanding.
When I think back on this adventure, it isn’t one single glass or dish that I remember most, but the way it all connected. Those memories have become small postcards of Roero, ones I can revisit anytime I need to remember what it means to truly know a place. My hope is that after you visit Roero, you will feel the same.
Thank you for reading and for joining me on this excursion through Roero. If something here sparks a question or a thought of your own, please feel free to ask or share it. I always enjoy hearing what connects with others along the way.
My sincere gratitude to Sip and Savor, and to Gaia and Martina for their thoughtful coordination and care in arranging every part of the journey.
My deepest thanks as well to the Consorzio di Tutela del Roero, to President Massimo Damonte, and to Head of Marketing Francesca Iraldi for their gracious hospitality and for sharing the remarkable beauty and spirit of Roero in such memorable ways.
I can’t wait to return someday and experience more of Roero.
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