Vignale is famous for its dance festival, the crazy Englishman who lives there and it’s obsession with bricks.
Everywhere you look there are bricks, let me give you a quick example. This beautiful red bench was carfully positioned, in such a way that two bricks could be incorporated.
Some of you will be thinking that I have photoshopped the picture or I put the bricks there, let me assure you, this time I am not guilty.
So have a look at this next picture, you can clearly see the road repairers had to tarmac around the bench. They obviously couldn’t obtain permission to move the bench and disturb the bricks.
By now you will begin to see this is no little obsession, but a full blown brick fetish.
I don’t know when the fetish for bricks started, it is not as though Vignale makes bricks and has an excess of them, However a stroll down the main road and you can find strategically placed bricks under benches, just waiting for someone to put them to good use.
In a week or so, when enough bricks have been left under the bench, the brick fairy will stick them under one or more of the legs of the bench.
Did I mention the village it build on a steep hill…… ok it is. In fact if you spend any time stood sideways, for example looking into a shop window, one of your legs will start to ache. The clever residences have solved the problem
It is called A PorterBrick. With this ingenious little device it is possible to stand sideways on the hill without your legs hurting.
I think the local council give every new resident a brick when they move to the village and I think visitors can hire a brick, but it is important not to lose it.
Here is a brick that has been worn down by excessive use and has been left next to the rubbish bin waiting to be recycled.
So next time you are passing through Monferrato come and have a look at the village with the brick fetish and who knows, you might see me sat in the bar working hard on my computer.
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Was expecting a “s(h)itting bricks” headline…
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It is just really strange, everywhere you look there are bricks supporting benches and flowerpots
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Someone on the local council has a brother in law with a brick factory…I’d bet my bottom euro on it…
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You are probably correct, I hope in some small way I have raised their profile, even if it is only in bloggoland
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so funny. i think you should start an annual brick festival there.
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Now that is an inspired idea, we could have a competition to see who brought the best brick and maybe a brick throwing competition.
The possibilities are endless
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Have the world’s largest ‘brick-nic’. To celebrate at the end
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I see you haven’t lost your humorous side. It seems the Italians are a bit lazy and if there’s anything not being used – well then re-purpose what once had purpose. 🙂
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You could say they were being ingenious or more likely a bad case of apathy
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I like bricks.
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Then it is your type of town. Because they are not short of a brick or two.
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