On my way back home, I had an hour lay-over in Bolzano, Italy. It's a schizophrenic town in a way, since it is nearly on the Italian-Austrian border in the Alps. So, you have Italian culture (and language) mixing with German culture (and language). This doesn't mean you get some uber-cool drink like "Chianti-Weiss" or some hearty dish like "Bratwurst Speghetti"-- but, something close, I'm sure.