Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Random Thoughts

Seen in Assisi...
Who needs a gourmet food truck when you can get pizza, pasta and panini out of a vending machine.

Wine or beer to go with your fresh vending machine pizza?

In Ravenna...
Are Mosaic Bicycles the next fad?


Rush hour in Naples... 
Where scooters weave while pedestrians cross and lane markers are just a suggestion.


Naples... 
The most graffiti and trash covered city I've seen.


From the Chianti region...
Who wants to climb inside to clean this one?

Pisa is not the only Italian city with a leaning tower.

It seems that if it's not a castle on a hilltop...

... It's a whole city.

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Isle of Capri

A quick drive this morning from our hotel to the port of Naples, where we catch a people mover ferry to Capri. There is quite a chop on the water for the hour long journey and a number of our tour group look a little green as we arrive at Marina Grande, the main port on the island.


There are not a lot of words required to describe our day other than to say it involved uphill climbs followed be steep descents, followed by more climbs, followed by tired legs. Well worth the effort though and the next few shots are just a small sample of the outstanding views and vistas we were treated to along the way.


                              







After about three hours of treking the island and snapping photos, we treated ourselves to a long, delicious and well earned patio lunch, followed by a leisurely stroll through the shop lined streets. 

Tomorrow we visit Pompeii and Sorrento. 

Does anyone remember Absorbene Junior? Wish I had some right now...  

Ciao...  

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Monday, April 28, 2014

Talking to the Animals


Our first trek this morning is a 25 minute drive to visit the home of St. Francis, the namesake of our current Pope. Assisi is an exceptionally clean and picturesque walled city in the Umbria region in central Italy. 

       


     The shops are decked out for spring....
       

     ....   and the streets are spotless.
                                    

                   The view through the wall's archway, to the Papal Basilica of St. Francis.
                                    

                          The ceiling of the upper church...
                                   

Francis was born to a wealthy family here around 1181, but by 1205 he had chosen a life of religious servitude and living in poverty. He was reputed to be able to communicate with the animals and the fresco below depicts him communing with the birds...

                                   

      Another work depicting Francis at his death in 1226...
                                   

      St. Francis' resting place in the basilica.
                                     

            The view from the church grounds to the valley surrounding Assisi. 
       

The rest of this day is consumed by travel to Naples, which will be home base for the next three nights. We pass Mount Vesuvius which last erupted in 1944.
       

       This shot from our hotel room in Naples, flatters the realities we viewed while entering the city. 
        

Next stop...  Capri !

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The AWC Tour

Last year's tour of Spain gained the ABC (another bloody church), tour nickname, based on the number of churches and cathedrals we visited. 

This tour of Italy is becoming the AWC (Another Walled City), tour. It seems that with the exception of Venice, most of our stops have involved a climb up cobblestone streets to visit the medieval beginnings of the city, usually high on a hilltop and surrounded by stone walls. That's not to say there aren't any number of churches to visit within those walls. 

Yesterday was San Marino, a mountaintop stone walled city and today we visited the walled cities of Urbino and Gubbio while making our way toward Assisi. 

The cities histories are interesting and the vistas can be spectacular.

Today's first stop was Urbino. 
All through the tour, we had been saying it would be great to see the inside of some of the residences within these walled cities. Well today we had the chance to visit Casa Di Raffaello. The birthplace home of the artist generally know simply as Raphael. 

We had the opportunity to walk in, climb the stairs, view the courtyard and generally get the feel for one of these places. Granted, this home is being preserved for its history and would not resemble current local abodes. But...  It does give some sense of old world design. 


Art aside, it's the size and grandeur of the place that impresses. Raphael's family must have been well off to afford this spacious abode.

The parlour.

The dining room.

The court yard.

Oh ya... Surprise, surprise...  There was a church or two in this city as well.

Next stop was AWC called Gubbio, complete with ruins of a Roman amphitheatre?
 
A climb part way up the city provides this shot.

After many more upward steps, we come upon this spectacular garden view with its variety of textures and colours. 

Half way to the top is good enough and reveals this view back down toward the theatre.

Oh, ya... ABC here too.

Next stops are Assisi and Naples. 

Ciao...  

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Sunday, April 27, 2014

Rain Delay

We left Venice today for the 260 klm trip south to San Marino, a self governed republic within the borders of Italy. So effectively, we are in another country tonight. 

Our first stop though is in the quiet and quaint city of Revenna. It was the capital of the Western Roman Empire from 402 until the empire collapsed in 476. The age and history of this part of the world is fascinating.


The mosaic ceiling of the Arian Baptistry in Revenna is a beautiful work of art. 

The tomb of Dante who wrote the "Divine Comedy" and is considered to be the Father of the Italian language.

Lillian stopped here in a local church to light a candle for her aunties.

A classic 1938 Bianchi in a local shop window. I'm guessing it's worth a small fortune.

After a relaxing lunch on the patio of a country side eatery, we continue on to San Marino. The clouds are moving in as we make our way up the mountain to the city-state.

And the rain begins to fall just as we arrive and make the short uphill walk to our hotel.

By the time we've checked in to the hotel, it's pouring out. We venture out for a short time, but most are soon taking shelter, and an impromptu happy hour begins in the hallway. In all, about 18 of the 46 on our trip eventually join the party, creating an echoing din in the halls of this old establishment.

The rain begins to subside after dinner and a few of us decide a walk might help clear the wine and lasagna induced fog in our heads. So off we go and I'm finally able to get a couple of shots of what seems to be a beautiful city.


It's raining again but the girls are smiling anyway.

Google is a wonderful thing. The following shot is not my photo, but I thought I'd look to see some of what we missed here. Oh, well. Maybe next time.

Despite the rain we had a wonderful time today, chatting and getting to know a few more folks on this trip. That is really part of the fun of these tours. 

It's off to Assisi in the morning. Ciao. 

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