Unforeseen Memorable Moments: A Left Turn in Providence into Italy

A Journey into Hidden America - A Narrative from On the Road
Like in life, some of the best moments on the road are those that just arise unanticipated and unexpectedly.
These unplanned moments turn out to be the most precious and lasting memories. They are for more fulfilling than scripted moments and tend to compensate for those planned moments that too often just don’t work out as one had hoped.
I share with you such a moment recently experienced.
After a quick drop off and good bye in Providence, it was going to be a brief bite locally before going on to our next destination.
We had heard of the renaissance of Providence and had previously come to see some of it for ourselves in this small city of under 200,000.
An uncovering and rediscovery of the river had turned it into an attractive destination downtown. Home of five colleges, thanks to one (the culinary program at Johnson and Wales) it boasts a robust restaurant scene.
We had read of the existence of a "Little Italy", so since it was lunch time we took a short ride down Atwells Avenue in search of some pizza, pasta and salad.
We found some delicious food. But we were pleasantly surprised by a gem of a neighborhood - the "Little Italy" set in the midst of Federal Hill.
The 1870s saw the first arrival of immigrants from southern Italy, with greater numbers arriving in the next two decades. By 1895, the Hill was divided almost evenly between Irish and Italians. The first two decades of the 20th century witnessed heavy Italian-American immigration into Federal Hill, making it the city's informal Little Italy. Though the area today is more diverse, Federal Hill still retains its status as the traditional center for the city's Italian-American community. Providence's annual Columbus Day parade marches down Atwells Avenue. The center line is painted in the colors of the Italian flag.
Today Atwells Avenue has over twenty restaurants within a quarter mile section - many Italian but a range of international and eclectic variety as well.
Better yet when we visited at lunch, the neighborhood - though bustling with young and old had a comfortable and relaxed feel of a real neighborhood - not a tourist destination. Convenient and free on street parking could even be found just a short walk away.
Sometimes the advance hype of a neighborhood can leave the actual visitor disappointed. This time the hype was well-founded. This neighborhood met expectations and more.
It was an online poster at Trip Advisor who perhaps put it best,
"“I took a left turn in Providence and ended up in Italy”.