Eating with the Seasons – Why Your Stomach Should Pack a Calendar
Travel guides often tell you what museums to see, which cathedral has the tallest spire, and how not to embarrass yourself on public transport. But here’s a pro tip: your trip is secretly ruled not by timetables or tickets—but by tomatoes, chestnuts, and mangoes. Eat in the wrong season, and you risk biting into a disappointing, watery fruit salad. Eat with the season, and suddenly you’ve joined the locals in their best-kept secret feast.
🍂 Autumn in Ticino – The Chestnut Takeover
If you wander into southern Switzerland in October, you’ll notice something: everyone is obsessed with chestnuts. Chestnut soup, chestnut cake, chestnut honey—if it sits still long enough, someone will grind a chestnut into it. At Castagnatas (chestnut festivals), whole families roast them on open fires, chatting under golden leaves. Forget pumpkin spice lattes; in Ticino, the nut of the season is literally a nut.
❄️ Winter in Sicily – Citrus as Therapy
While northern Europe gnaws on gingerbread to survive, Sicily bursts into color with blood oranges so red they could star in a crime series. Markets overflow with citrus, and you’ll discover that nothing tastes quite as hopeful as a fresh orange salad drizzled with olive oil while Mount Etna puffs in the distance. Winter blues? Not when your breakfast comes with sunshine in Peelable form.
🌸 Spring in Japan – Flowers You Can Eat (Almost)
Japan in spring is famous for cherry blossoms, but locals don’t just stop at admiring them. No, they lay out picnics under the petals and eat seasonally too: think bamboo shoots, fresh greens, and delicate fish. You’ll feel poetic until you realize the petals are falling into your sake cup—which, honestly, only makes it better.
☀️ Summer in India – Mango Mania
There are two seasons in India: mango season and waiting-for-mango season. From May to July, the fruit takes over: mango lassis, chutneys, pickles, and piles of Alphonso mangoes so sweet you wonder if sugar was invented by mistake. If you time your trip wrong, you’ll have to settle for a sad imported version that tastes like cardboard. Nobody wants that.
🏔️ Bonus Round – Alpine Summers
In the Swiss Alps, cows are basically seasonal workers. They go up to high mountain pastures in summer, nibble on wildflowers, and turn that into milk for cheese that actually tastes like, well, mountain holidays. A slice of Raclette in July is sunshine, altitude, and cowbells condensed into one gooey plate. Try it in winter and it’s still good, but summer cheese? That’s the Alps singing in your mouth.
The Grand Moral
Travel isn’t just where you go—it’s when you go. The real treasures aren’t locked in museum vaults but in fruit stands, cheese cellars, and grandma’s recipe notebook. So next time you’re planning a trip,
forget the guidebook for a second. Check what’s in season. Your stomach will thank you, your Instagram will glow, and you might even find yourself timing your life by mangoes instead of flight schedules.
Your Blogging Friend Ulrich Koepf
