Locanda dei Cacciatori offre cucina italiana. Se ti trovi nelle vicinanze, vai a provare i curatissimi brodo, ravioli e antipasto di questo ristorante. Secondo l'opinione dei critici, qui propongono un vino davvero ottimo.
Dicono che il personale sia piacevole in questo posto. Sarà un'opportunità per goderti un' atmosfera gradevole.
As a piligrim of St Francis, on the road from Vezelay to Assisi, I had some breakfast under the castagne tree outside. Whatever I asked for, like some extra bread for the road, I was treated with an unusual respect and sympathy, so I decided to come back. When my wife came to Genova 3 weeks later to visit me, we took bus 728 from Bagnole station to the tiny village of Creto. It went uphill for some 40 minutes on an amazing road with stunning views over the hills and town, and stopped right in front of the Locanda. We were greeted like old friends, although I had just been a passerby like so many other hikers: the Alta Via Ligure passes Creto where the views on Genova are best. Room 2 was excellent, inexpensive (55,- p.p. incl. breakfast AND dinner), had ventilating fan, private shower and bathroom facilities, quiet. Meals were delicious, prepared and served with greatest care. In fact, every time a meal was suggested, there was a genuine interest or even anxiety to make us happy, comply to vegetarian wishes, to adapt wat suited us most. The funghi (mushrooms) we were going to have were showed prowdly by Cesare, the chef. He, his father (a retired football professional), his mother, his aunt and 2 other staff constantly try to make their guests at home and comfortable. We wanted to do some hiking on the AltaVia = chemin d’Assise; from Croceta d’Oro back to Creto: Cesare drove us there. A pilgrim who was lost in the mountains called after dark: Cesare was desperately trying to find where he was in order to drive out and bring him in. We asked for advice for a hotel on the coast: private contacts were made to get us the best offer. As a pilgrim I met with many wonderful people in France and Italy, and contacts were personal, profound and sincere. But to embrace the hotel staff emotionally when the bus back to Genova arrived was beyond my expectations: we had found some friends, or rather: family. The locanda is family since 1881. It’s name “locanda de cacciatori” (hunters) isn’t unique in Italy. It might as well be: “future of the planet”. What globalization did to destroy ecology and human relations, can still be found here. Cesare is fond of his 9 donkeys and treats whoever he meets as if they were “Fratelli e sorelle”. He speaks fluently French and Italian, so mailto [email protected] ....Make sure you don’t arrive in Creto on Tuesdays: you would miss out on an experience you won’t easily forget!
Pace e bene (peace and good wishes), Michael, Zwolle, the Netherlands.