Scarf Collection Spring, 2012: a Peek Behind the Scenes: part #1

I recently returned from a scarf purchasing trip in Como for the spring collection. The trip is long, about 6 hours by car if there is no traffic.

Every time I take this route I reflect on the fact that I’m traveling along ancient roman roads. Starting from home I take the last section of the Via Salaria (from Pedaso to Ancona) then a section of the Via Flaminia (from Ancona to Rimini) and lastly the Via Emilia (from Rimini to Milano).

Many of today’s highways, both major as in autostrada and less major are built on top of the old Roman roads.

The Romans had a network of roads throughout Italy, most of which started in Rome and branched out to various corners of the country. See here for a map (

The roads were used by the military and also for trade, moving commodities from one place to the other.

The Romans had settled in our neighborhood as well and there is an ancient dirt road near our house, leading from our neighborhood castle, Rocca Monte Varmine to its church in the valley below. It’s the only dirt road in the area which holds up year in and year out. It’s the road I take as a shortcut to our favorite pizzeria. Those Romans knew what they were doing!

Here’s a photo of our neighborhood castle taken by Marco Mecarelli


But I digress.

I find highway driving stressful. All those trucks and cars, often with the drivers yapping on their cell phones (yes it is illegal here too), and in typical Italian fashion going way past the speed limit.

Thank goodness that along Italian highways one can stop at one of those giant gas stations with bars that sell everything from chocolate (pretty important) to the latest bestseller, but most importantly, usually a decent coffee and a fresh squeezed orange juice.

By the time I arrive in Como I’m pretty tired, but I normally have at least one appointment with a manufacturer before taking the narrow windy road along the lake to the tiny town where I stay.


When I first started Elizabetta I stayed in the city of Como on these business trips, but I never enjoyed it. My work days start early and go late. The noise of traffic, late night tourists, etc would keep me up during the night, and frankly, it was lonely. As a tourist I might feel differently, but as a woman traveling alone for work, I just want a place that is quiet, clean, inexpensive and where I can find dinner by foot. 

Façade of the Duomo (Cathedral) of Como, a majestic building, part Romanesque, part Gothic.


A couple of years ago after staying in quite a few different places, I found the place that suits me. It’s in a tiny sleepy town along Lake Como, and I mean tiny. Everything along the lake side is vertical. Parking is up near the main road, as motor vehicles cannot go down to the lake. You walk down to the lake to the little piazza where you’ll find a battello (a water bus) stop, a hotel with a restaurant (and a lovely terrace), a tiny space which is a post office, and in an old historical desperately in need of a facelift building, a lively (for a sleepy town) bar that has 3 rooms upstairs and serves sandwiches.

The rooms are enormous, 2 share a bathroom, never an inconvenience as I’m up before any vacationer might be. The ceilings and floors are wavy, in fact sometimes I feel like I might fall through to the bar below. I wake up to the sound of the first battello and the squawking of the seagulls and ducks looking for their breakfast. The sun arrives late on this East side of the lake, but I watch it starting to light up the west side as I have my coffee.

This is the view from one of the rooms as the west side of the lake gets its first morning sun.


The owners and their one employee are warm, friendly, generous people who know and chat with everyone. They treat me like family when I arrive, handing me a glass of prosecco and a plate full of snacks and we sit and catch up on our lives since we last saw each other. 

In the morning as I come into the bar for my cappuccino there is the woman with her curly haired dog reading the paper, the battello ticket collector (who spends much of his days with a fishing pole off the pier) and assorted other townspeople, so my work day starts of with the friendly but genuine chit chat of people who see each other a few times a year.

I walk outside in the piazza and watch the ducks, the boats and schoolchildren jostling with each other as they start to walk up the main road; then up the steep hill I follow, past the church and the middle school which is already alive with the excited song of children’s voices to my car to start another day looking for scarves.



5 comments to Scarf Collection Spring, 2012: a Peek Behind the Scenes: part #1

  • Mairead

    Hi Liza;

    really enjoy your blog. Constantly thinking of my days spent with you in Italy. I am visiting Como in April so if you are going to be there around the 26th or in the 4 days following get in touch and we can meet.

  • Regan Melone

    It sounds like such fun! I spent some time looking into textile design, and now I’m really interested!

  • Lia Valazza

    I guess it is still true that “all roads lead to Rome”. Looks like a nice place to stay on the lake, but not sure I would like the sharing of a bathroom though. Thank you for all the little insights.

  • Martha Cash

    My Husband and I had a wonderful vacation in Italy; Rome, Florence, and Venice. While I was in Florence, I happened upon a vendor that was selling scarves, wraps, and pashmina products. One of my favorites was what I believe to be a ‘scarf’; it was a simple triangle shape cotton (I believe) with blue flowers, and a lace like trim that dangled from it. Very inexpensive, but seemed to be quite popular, as I noticed a large amount of women wearing them. It is not the pashima/cashmere blend, just a simple triangle that is worn around the neck, an after arranging it, the lace dangles. Do you have this kind of scarf, or can you please tell me where I could find one? We would love to come back to your beautiful country, and will, when our finances will allow. I have several people commenting on my scarf, and would like to purchase around 10 or more.

    Please advise, and thank you for your help.


    Martha Cash

    P.S. Love your website. Miss your country. I think I was Italian in a previous life

    • Hi. I’m so pleased you had a lovely time in Italy! Sigh…two years ago I had a scarf that was very similar, in both blue and also in a tan color. It was so cute! Alas, styles here change rapidly and I haven’t seen anything like that in a while. Sure enough, if I see something like it again during my next purchasing trip I’ll buy some and I’ll let you know.

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