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FONTANELLATO
a real libido for fetishists del modernariato
per voi ogni 1° e 3° weekend del mese

Fontanellato è un paese da cartolina. Con la rocca, il fossato con acqua e pesci, negozi con insegne rispettose del buongusto e case intonacate di fresco. Un bel posto per una gita domenicale, magari soleggiata, come l’altro ieri. Oltre alle attrattive paesaggistiche e culturali (la Rocca Sanvitale e una sala affrescata dal Parmigianino), domenica scorsa era anche giorno di mercato, che pare conti 300 bancarelle di antiquari. Ora, io le bancarelle non le ho contate e non avevo neppure la mia macchina fotografica per offrirvi delle istantanee della giornata (ebbene sì, the panoramic photo on here I have not taken while I was in flight shot from a cannon ..). I said that the stalls I have not counted but their number, although 300 seems a bit 'risky, remains one of the most important-in appointments at national level with regard to antiques. And above all, the percentage of junk (fake badges in abnormal with Swarovski pendant earrings and a ring ..) was absolutely acceptable for me to consider the market a real libido for fetishists of modernism. Prints to no end, of herbaria, publicity of every decade of the twentieth century, political (views, side by side of a mustache and one of the Dux, but were ignored: Stalin looked away for three quarters, the Duce was fixed on an indeterminate of the stars), and then there were cupboards, tables, cabinets and drawers of every style and period, service glass-odd but delicious - and tapestries for the home. A marvel.

If I could organize it so your trip: arriving around 11 am, tour of the antique dining room (but with very broad book early!) At the Inn of the theater to meditate on the objects that have hit the heart and ponder possible purchases in front of a nice plate of ravioli washed down with a good wine, go with digestive walk and conduct business.

I also offer you the possibility of a route II: always ride in the country during the morning, lunch, a bit 'faster-but always based on ravioli in a little bar with tables out a little' defile-which of course can not remember the name but I will-and a visit to the fortress. Good Sunday!

Not to miss: in the days of the antiques market and indeed for the soul of a diverse wildlife population (more or less fur DOC), languages \u200b\u200b(from the local Parma bastardized the Veneto, Lombardy recently extended the inevitable) and costumes (démodé hats and bright red painted nails some lady-wannabe).