How to Cook Spaghetti Al Limone | Searching for Amalfi Lemons in Naples, Italy

(Nicole) So, you've ridden
a gondola in Venice,

eaten gelato in Florence,

you think you've seen Italy;

you haven't.

No one earns that badge
till they've been to Naples.

Naples is not for the faint of hearts,

it's crowded,

chaotic,

and tatted up.

But man, does this place has soul!

It's full of characters

and around every corner

it's a diamond in the rough.

That's what kept me coming back here

for two decades.

And just when I think
I've gotten a hand along her,

she surprises me.

So, this time, I've come with backup.

- (Nicole) Buongiorno.
- (Francesca) Buongiorno, Nicole.

(Nicole) I'm heading
the historic quarter with Francesca,

my woman on the inside.

She's a local expert with context,

guiding urban explorers
who want to go deeper.

In this area is where
I first fell in love with Naples

- because it is full of life, right?
- (Francesca) Yeah, scooters!

(Laughter)

- (Nicole) it's never boring!
- (Francesca) That's true!

(Nicole) Never boring!

(Music)
(Nicole) I'm here on a mission.

In our last episode,
I spent a day in Amalfi

where I discovered how lemons

are literally saving
the town from disaster.

Now, I'm in the big city,

to learn how lemons have inspired
Italian cooking and culture.

(Music)

After the requisite coffee --

(speaking Italian)

we start at the beginning.

(Nicole) Naples was first settled
by the ancient Greeks,

this was the site of the Agora,

and later the Roman forum.

Francesca shows me
two Corinthians columns,

lone survivors of a first century temple,

incorporated into de facade
of a XVII century church.

This is what exciting about Naples,

it's a [ ] story;

story you can walk right up to and touch,

if you know what you're looking at.

To outsiders, Naples can seem incrustable,

it's hard to know where
history ends and myth begins,

where faith fuses with superstition.

Just look at these
hand-made nativity scenes,

a quintessential Neapolitan fixation.

You got modern figures
witnessing the virgin birth,

and there, under the terracota produce

I spot them --