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November 4, 2012 · 8:49 pm

Day 8 – Firenze on the Train

6th June 2012

Duomo, Florence Italy

I had no idea we were so close to Florence – again my lack of knowledge is embarrassing, sorry. After a little stroll to the train station we tootled off to Florence with the commuters this morning, about 45 minutes later we were there with thousands of others.We met our Florentine guide near the Duomo and were treated to an enormously knowledgable guys take on Renaissance art and the stories behind it. The problem I had with it was it seemed more like an art history lecture than a gentle introduction for a group of tourists. We also visited the Uffizi Gallery and the Academia which was mind-blowing but again we were ushered to special pieces of art and given a lecture then moved on to the next one on his list. At least I know now that I would like to go back but maybe with an audio guide and take my time because I did enjoy the place just not how we had to see it this time. Our walk outside with him was much nicer and the little streets captivated me as they do everywhere I see them.

Ponte Vecchio, Florence Italy

When we were left to our own devices I was heading towards the river and ran into Jenny & Dorian and spent the rest of the afternoon with them. We had a lovely lunch, did some leather shopping and explored the Ponte Vecchio. I found a Pandora shop there and bought myself and the girls a Fleur de Lis charm for our bracelets. We pretty much just wandered aimlessly taking it all in and generally had a great afternoon. It’s funny how you gravitate to people and I find it quite curious how similar Jenny and I are in our likes, dislikes and sense of humour. She said to me one day how you don’t expect to get to your 50’s and find some-one you immediately connect with like we have. We can keep each other amused talking and laughing non-stop on those long driving days with Dorian adding his two bobs worth to our discussion and telling us now and then that we are mad – but then all the nicest people are aren’t they!

It was another “Oh no, where are they?” experience at our meeting point before heading back to the train station. This time is was Gloria and Frank who were no-shows. We waited about 5 minutes with us all craning our necks looking for them to no avail before we started back. I was a bit concerned for them because they are such a sweet quiet older couple but at least they can catch another train even if it is a later one, it’s not like being late for our bus, now that would be really awful. We had about a 15 minute walk back to the station and were almost there when they caught up to us, they had almost run the entire way in between stopping to ask for directions. The poor loves were waiting in the wrong place and were so relieved to see us and most of us were the same – big hugs all round with our tour guide standing by tapping his foot saying “andiamo, andiamo” – we had a train to catch!! Gloria and I had a great laugh later about karma being a b*#%c – she had teased me the most and sung “why are we waiting” for days after I was late on Isola Bella.

Well it’s been another of those wonderful days. I’m having an absolute ball seeing all these things for myself that I’ve read about for so long and finding so many lovely people to share them with is quite awesome. Ciao until tomorrow.

: Duomo, Florence Italy

: Ponte Vecchio, Florence Italy

: Ponte Vecchio, Florence Italy

: Street artist, Florence

: Carousel, Florence

: Italian style – shop window in Florence

Day 7 – Montecatini Terme in Tuscany

Jet trails from Castelbrando, Italy

5th June 2012Oh well on the road again today but I explored around the castle on my own this morning and took more pics. I love having people to talk to but really appreciate my alone time, it’s natural I guess but I seem to skim the surface of the places I see when I’m with the group but on my own they really seem to soak in more. It amazed me to see all these jet trails this morning I hadn’t heard one single plane!!

Wonderful food for sale at service stations in Italy

We stopped at one of those amazing servo’s again today where I had my coffee and chocolate brioche – not doing wonders for the waistline, but I console myself that I’m walking lots so that keeps the guilt at bay for now. Took some pics of the meats and cheeses at this one too. The tour guide was really good to listen to today, he sure knows his stuff. I usually have good intentions of remembering what he tells us but most of the time it doesn’t stick – good thing I take photos I guess! It seemed like a long day travelling today but we were at Montecatini Terme by early afternoon so I can’t have been too bad. We’re staying at Ercolini & Savi Hotel, it’s another lovely place right in the middle of town.

We had dinner at Fattoria il Poggio a little way from Montecatini. It’s an olive growing, wine making farm with restaurant and also I think they host cooking classes as well. We were inside the bigger building on the farm for dinner at big long tables, was great atmosphere, all dark wood and stone with wine barrels and other old bits and pieces all over. The food was delicious, platters of everything brought to the table to be passed around – just fantastic. The wines were of course their own and more than drinkable too. All round it was a great night, a few people had the wobbly boot on by the time we left and the tour guide serenaded us on the drive back to the hotel – I think he fancies himself as a bit of a singer he often bursts into song on the bus, I must admit though he does have a rather nice voice.

: Village below Castelbrando

: Jet trails from Castelbrando, Italy

: More jet trails from Castelbrando, Italy

: Courtyard at Castelbrando Italy

: Looking down the funicular at Castelbrando, Italy

: Jet trails from the bus, near Castelbrando Italy

: Wonderful food for sale at service stations in Italy

: Fattoria il Poggio, Tuscany

: Fattoria il Pogglio’s gorgeous dog

Day 6 – Venezia in the Rain

4th June 2012

Had a great nights sleep in the castle, think I must have been switched at birth or something – I felt right at home!

Typical view in Venice

Did a bit of a panic this morning because I couldn’t top up my phone credit to answer a text from work. I tried to use iMessage instead on the iPad and couldn’t get that to work either, I then tried the email app I usually use to try and email instead but it wouldn’t send so I gave up and went for breakfast – got the priorities right there didn’t I?

Used the good old Hotmail after brekky and it worked a charm so I hope they got the invoices imported they were having trouble with but I guess I will find out eventually.

Off to Venice this morning bright and early, arrived about 10’ish and transferred to St. Marks square by boat for a guided tour of the Basilica and other bits and pieces. Had a great local guide again, this time a woman who liked to give our tour leader a hard time. We toured the Basilica then walked through the back streets to the Rialto Bridge and then on to the Rialto square (I think that’s what it was called). The church bit left me a bit cold but I guess you can’t visit Venice without seeing some of the famous religious things. The Rialto Bridge was a bit the same, they had a couple of advertising banners hung over one side and the other side had graffiti on it so not sure where all the beautiful pictures come from or when they take them.

I feel bad that I’m not more informed but have really caught the travel bug and hopefully next time I travel I will be brave enough to do my own thing so will be able to spend more time finding out the stories of the places I go.

You could hardly move for people but it is a long weekend in most of western Europe and great Britain so there were hordes of holiday makers. Absolutely loved the rest of the day walking the streets either gawking like an idiot at the buildings or looking for gifts for some of my nearest and dearest. Was a bit difficult at times trying to juggle the umbrella, keep my handbag in front and protected, get the camera in and out of said handbag (always remembering to zip closed after each extraction or replacement), take photos and carry above mentioned gifts. I really don’t think the gypsies or pickpockets were out today because I would have been the ideal target I’m sure…

The condom lookalikes??

A lovely couple who I have been spending a bit of time with had pastel pink and blue rain cover-ups with hoods that had little peaks on top. I thought they looked a bit like a pair of cute little gnomes but one of the men christened them “the condoms” – it was hilarious when he said it totally dead-pan. The whole group then had to take photos of course. They took it all in good fun but we reckoned it was just karma for teasing me so much for being late on Isola Bella!!

We caught a couple of water taxis back to the bus, this time going along the Grand Canal which was great fun and just how you imagine it to be, lots of noise and boats going everywhere and buildings looking like they are just floating on top of the water. I took miles of pics but I think Tony took even more than I did. Back to the castle with just enough time for a soak in the bath and to get dressed for dinner – its a hard life! Another excellent dinner tonight with new table mates, Margaret and Ron, Jan and George and Rita and Tony. We are off to Tuscany tomorrow for, I think, a five night stay which I’d say will be just excellent. It’s almost 1am so I’d best put the next lot of stuff to be charged on the chargers and get some sleep.

I am really having the time of my life and every day at least once I find myself just sitting quietly taking it all in and I think how fortunate I am. I keep finding it hard to believe it’s me having all these great experiences, but I’m sure making memories I’ll look back on happily for as long as I can.Ciao all!

Day 5 – Castelbrando

Sunday 3rd June 2012

We left Stressa on Lake Maggiore today and headed for Lake Garda for lunch. I have a new ritual now, each time we stop for morning tea I have a cappuccino and a chocolate brioche, they are a croissant filled with chocolate the consistency of say nuttella and are the yummiest things around. Some of the service stations here are amazing, they are like a servo, general store, deli and bottlo all rolled into one. I keep thinking if Merv got in one he’d never come out.

Lunch behind the loo on Lake Garda!!

Sirmione on Lake Garda was our next stop for a couple of hours. Went off on my own for a while then ran into Dale and Val so we had lunch together, right on the edge of the lake. We didn’t realize until after we’d finished that we were sitting right behind the public toilets – what you don’t know doesn’t hurt you I guess! Had yummy antipasti dishes to share and of course a glass of Proseco which has also become a ritual now.Dale had the brilliant idea to go for a paddle as we were walking away from lunch and went to walk down a little boat ramp. Val and I just kept walking slowly and next thing we hear this little voice calling “ladies, ladies”, it didn’t sound like her so neither of us stopped until she called again. We turned around in time to see her scrambling on all fours trying to stand up, absolutely saturated to her waist and laughing her head off. All I could think was good thing I didn’t join her as I had thought about it. They went straight back to the bus and Andrea got her suitcase out so she could get clean clothes and change on the bus before we all arrived. She ended up with a couple of whopping bruises but was okay and had another story to tell.I didn’t wear the crown for being late for long thank goodness. We waited for five minutes at the meeting point for Pam and Bill but they didn’t show so we headed back to the bus. Along the way they apparently phoned Gilberto to say they were on their way, they had been at the wrong place – they got back a bit more than five minutes after us and were mortified as they are really quiet people but it took the heat off me.

View from my room in Castelbrando

Next we drove towards the Dolomites and our home for the next couple of days above the village of Cison do Valmarino – CastelBrando. It’s an old roman fortress and looks out over the valley. It was in the Brando (I think) family for centuries. There are a couple of different parts to it but when it was sold and converted to a hotel they haven’t altered the original and have kept things very authentic. The bus stopped in the village below and we caught a funicular to the castle, like a cable car but runs up the side of the mountain on the ground not in the air, was a long way up. Our rooms were tiny but gorgeous and mine had a most amazing view, I couldn’t stop looking at it and taking photos.We had a great tour around with a lovely girl whose English was very hard to understand. I couldn’t work out what she was talking about half the time but I must have done better than some because there were lots of blank looks and shoulder shrugs and hands in the air – not just confused but practicing our Italian gestures! Once I worked out she was pronouncing ‘swords’ as it is spelt and not as we would say it some of her story made a lot more sense. We had our welcome drinks on the terrace and a beautiful dinner in one of the dining rooms. It was another great day!