The weather on our third day was a disappointment, after the previous day reminded us that Summer was on it's way. The heavy rain that followed us from Livade to Buzet ruined our day, the day we were due to go truffle hunting.
As we were having lunch on Tončić
Farm, a working farm restaurant, Sasha (or guide) took us there to wait out the rain. Tončić
Farm is famous for its Istrian dried ham, pršut
, a source of local pride. The farm and restaurant are run by Orjeta
and Sandro Tončić sister and brother.
Sandro Tončić - If only all pig farmers looked like this.
The pršut process
Sandro gave us a tour around his farm.
The pigs on the Tončić Farm are not the cute 'babe type', they are large animals, not sure if they are adult. They live in pig pens that were as clean as their inhabitants.
Sandro told us that Istrian pršut is special. To make Istrian pršut, the pigs are usually
slaughtered in late autumn and the hind legs from which pršut is made
are laboriously washed salted and flattened under rocks. The legs are
then hung outside the house to be dried out by the bura, a cold dry
wind that sweeps down the coast from inland Croatia.
legs without fat
legs with fat.
The pigs legs are hung in doors, separated into fat and fatless, believe me there is a difference.
Time for a 'light' lunch
Once again a large open fire stove dominated the dining room. In the kitchen, Sandro's sister, Orjeta Tončić prepared our multi-dish lunch. This was supposed to be a light lunch, but I don't think the Istrian's have such a thing.
Helping to tidy up
On our table was a variety of Istrian bread, so freshly baked that the smell still lingered. As we tucked into the bread, our starter arrived, ravioli shells stuffed with sheep and cow cheese garnished with seasonal green vegetable. As we ate, the only sounds were our expressions of delight.
Then a typical istrian dish arrived, Fuzi, hand-rolled pasta twirls served with shaved white truffles. Then, as if that wasn't enough, you'd think we'd know by now, a large čripnja of succulent lamb, baby onions, potato wedges and herbs, arrived which led to silence. Through Sasha, Orjeta explained how the lamb was cooked. All the ingedients were slow-cooked together in the čripnja, which adds to the dish's tastiness. This was not the time for talking, the lamb was so good it fell off the bone. the lamb.
And the dessert - well what do you think?
In between dishes, our guide Sacha, told us that Tončić farm was part of Istria's drive to promote Agrotourism, which promoted a discussion between Laura and I about our experiences of agrotourism. Laura had stayed on a working farm with relatives in Italy, who a number of different animals. While I on declared that I am too much of a 'girlie girlie' to do animals, shared my experience off picking nutmeg and chopping sugar cane in the Grenadian hills.
As we sipped our nth glass of wine, and I loosened my belt yet another notch, I observed that I hadn't seen any fat people in Istria. The others concurred, then as if she had read my mind, Karen replied 'apart from these fatties here.' We all laughed, as we know what she meant, after yet another wonderful meal, we were all fit to burst.
Address: Tončić. Čabarnica 42, Zrenj 52428 Oprtali. Tel. 00 385 052 644 146
To find out more about Agro tourism in Istria visit the official tourism website of Istria
Disclaimer: My trip to Istria was funded by the Istrian tourism board.






