It has been ages since the last time I had homemade fruit popsicles. Then the sudden heat, the still air and the cicadas have reminded me of a little good habit I used to have as a child.
At that time I was well away from the appeal of the ice cream maker and the unusual ingredients, so I used to blend some randomly chosen fruit into the big blender glass (an ugly brown plastic blender glass, dramatically ’80s fashion), to add some water or orange juice and then pour the fruit purée into round little moulds, where you could insert a toothpick to use as an ice cream stick. Then I used to tuck them into the freezer for a few hours, waiting patiently to enjoy them as refreshing afternoon snack.
How I loved those summers. Long, calm, full of books and Mickey Mouse strips, little sheds built in the backyard, long bicycle rides and shooting stars.
When Claudia was just a little puppy, there was the Polaretti fashion instead. When you ate them, your tongue would get coloured for sure, they tasted a bit fake but they were so fun and easy to make, even for a cute little blonde girl with scraped knees as Claudia. Every time she put them into the freezer, she just missed slipping into the drawer, being so tiny!
Mu – mu – mum will you buy me the po – po – Polaretti? huh? when she was very young she used to stammer the first syllables, it was so fun!
And then comes the summer of 2011, the honey flavoured cantaloupes from the farmer’s market and the ruby red cherries.Print
Giulia Scarpaleggia, Juls to friends and readers, is a Tuscany based and world oriented food blogger, writer and photographer. Her first passion was English and foreign countries: now she has deeply fallen in love with the vision that foreigners have of Tuscany. Simple and sunny, she has an insane passion for cooking.