Bobbio Pellice is a comune (municipality) in the Province of Turin in the Italian region Piedmont, located about 50 kilometres (31 mi) southwest of Turin, on the border with France and at the end of the Val Pellice
Bobbio Pellice borders the following municipalities: Abriès (France), Crissolo, Prali, Ristolas (France), and Villar Pellice. Bobbio was the hometown of the Occitan colonists who populated Guardia Piemontese, in Calabria.
Waldensian Church at Bobbio 1895
Waldensian Church at Bobbio 1895
Waldensian Pastor at Bobbio, Rev. Gardiol, abt. 1895
Waldensian Pastor at Bobbio, Rev. Gardiol, abt. 1895
The Pellice (in Piedmontese Pélis) is a 53-kilometre (33 mi) Italian torrent, which runs through the Province of Turin. It is a tributary of the Po River, into which it flows near Villafranca Piemonte.
The stream is formed at the western slope of Monte Granero in the Cottian Alps and initially runs northwards, before turning east and reaching the comune of Bobbio Pellice. After receiving the waters of several torrents, such as the Ghiacciard, it forms the Val Pellice. Other streams flowing into the Pellice in its later course include the Angrogna and the Chiamogna, near the town of Bricherasio.
After the end of its mountain course, the torrent, 12 kilometres (7 mi) after Bricherasio, receives the waters of the Chisone between Cavour and Vigone, doubling its average discharge. It reaches the Po River at Villafranca.
Bridge over the Pellice (Paillichee) 1895
Bridge over the Pellice (Paillichee) 1895
Bobbio is a small town and commune in the province of Piacenza in Emilia-Romagna, northern Italy. It is located in the Trebbia River valley southwest of the town Piacenza. There is also an abbey and a diocese of the same name. Bobbio is the administrative center of the Unione Montana Valli Trebbia e Luretta.
Bobbio is located in the heart of Val Trebbia, a valley described by Ernest Hemingway as "the most beautiful in the world". The town is nestled at the foot of Monte Penice, 1,460 metres (4,790 ft) above sea level, on the left bank of the river Trebbia. Its history is identified with the Abbey founded in 614 by St. Columbanus an Irish missionary, and as a result it became one of the principal centers of religious culture in medieval Italy, home to a famous library and basilica. The possessions of the abbey in the Lombard and Carolingian eras spanned the north of Italy. Bobbio is a coveted tourist destination known for its history of art and culture, for nature lovers, and for its ancient monuments. It has from antiquity been a crossroads between different cultures such as the Piacentine, Ligurian, Piedmontese, and Pavian. The historical center and heart of the city has maintained the characteristics of the medieval village. One town landmark, the Ponte Vecchio, called Ponte Gobbo (Hunchback Bridge), also known as the Devil's Bridge, is an ancient stone bridge of Roman origin, which crosses the river Trebbia in eleven irregular arches. The Shrine of Our Lady of Penice, located on top of Monte Penice, dominates the landscape, and is also popular in winter for its ski resorts. Historians have speculated that Bobbio was the town in which Leonardo da Vinci completed the Mona Lisa. Carla Glori in December 2011 has published her book "Enigma Leonardo:decifrazioni e scoperte" where the background of the portrait has been identified as the landscape of Bobbio.
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When it’s sugar cane time,
‘Long around about June
I’ll be walking with Sugar
‘Neath that old Sugar Moon.
Gonna drop her a line,
To expect me soon,
Say I’m cravin’ some sugar
'Neath that old Sugar Moon.
I can see her right now,
She’ll get the calendar down,
And put a circle around,
The date we’re altar bound.
When it’s sugar cane time,
‘Long around about June,
Wedding bells will be chiming
‘Neath that old Sugar Moon.
When the Sugar Moon Shines
‘Long around about June,
I’ll be walking with Sugar,
‘Neath that old Sugar Moon.
All the kisses I’ve missed
I’ll be getting soon
Sugar kisses from Sugar
‘Neath that old Sugar Moon,
Oh, I’m dreamin’ sweet dreams
Of all the lovin’ I’ll get
When I get back to my pet,
Oh, lawdy, how I’ll fret,
Till it’s sugar cane time,
‘Long around about June
And I’m walking with Sugar