Our Saturday began in Folsom at la festa meravigliosa- Italy on Wheels. This free, annual car and bike show is hosted at the Murer House, a place we have been trying to get to for years.
The event is perfect for a lover of all things Italian. It featured a display of vintage and modern Italian vehicles—including Ferraris, Fiats, and Vespas—alongside Italian food, music, and tours of the historic Murer House and gardens. Molto bene!
I just have to start with the highlight... This spectacular machine... A 1957 Ferrari 250 Pontoon Testa Rossa. Steve and were hanging around it so much the owner, Jack Wright, asked if I wanted to sit in it. Then he offered the same invitation to Steve. Noi eravamo al settimo cielo (we were in seventh heaven). As our conversation went on, Mr. Wright shared a great deal of this special car's history. You can read it here. Wow.For those unaware, this is a very impressive compartment with a very valuable engine within it. Ferrari fans were duly impressed. I can appreciate a car for its beauty yet when you link it with one of my all-time favorite books, I became a Ferrari fiend.
The Art of Racing in the Rain was written by Garth Stein and was a NY Times Best Selling book for three years. The movie producer-director of the car scenes tracked down Wright through where he bought the car, as they wanted it in the film. It was Mrs. Wright who read and loved the book and encouraged her husband to trust the film people. The rest is history.
Side note: Interestingly, the film came out in August 2019 the month I broke my neck. Then Covid came, and I inadventently missed seeing this must see movie. We watched when we returned from our busy day today. WOW. We both thoroughly enjoyed it.
In 2015, I had the opportunity to meet and hang out with Garth Stein. Oh man, I'm still incredibly in awe of this happening.The rest of Italy on Wheels was delightful, too. So much Italian eye candy and such a small town feel. I loved it.
It was here, at the Murer House, where we got to meet Giuseppe (Joe) Murer. Born in Crespano del Grappa, a small town about 30 miles east of Venice, as a 12 year old, he was apprenticed where he mastered cabinet making and finish work.It was also here where we met up with our old friend/neighbor Linda. What fun to be somewhere new to learn its history with someone withwhom you already have history.Back to Joe... After the San Francisco earthquake of April 12, 1906, news quickly spread to Italy of the plentiful work available for carpenters to come and rebuild the city. Murer, then 21 years old, decided overnight to go to California with three other young men from his hometown.After a few years, with money he had earned building small hotels, he came to Folsom. Once in Folsom, Murer became a hotelier, followed by earning his American citizenship in 1913. He became involved in the local community, developing long-lasting ties.%20(Medium).jpg)
"Giuseppe was a builder/owner/manager, responsible for most of downtown Old Folsom. During WWII, he sold his hotel and sent the money to help family members in Crespano del Grappa, ravaged by Nazi aggression. He continued to own and operate other properties for the rest of his life. He gathered the spring asparagus, summer cherry, fall grape, and winter chestnut and walnut harvests at his home every year. Through all those years, he also had big steak dinners on the grounds of his home with fellow expatriated Italians from his region of Treviso, creating strong friendships with the Italian community in Sacramento. Joe passed away in November 1972." What a neat sounding guy. I am so glad we came here to learn about his accomplished life (and get to sit in that Ferrari).We took a roundabout route for our way home, stopping at one of our favorite patios, that of River Ranch.Live music, a pop-up market, and a river view seemed an idea way to end this day."To live every day as if it had been stolen from death,
that is how I would like to live.
To feel the joy of life, as Eve felt the joy of life.
To separate oneself from the burden,
the angst, the anguish
that we all encounter every day.
To say I am alive, I am wonderful, I am. I am.
That is something to aspire to."
-Garth Stein
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