...and we're now on the downward slope of our trip.
We've turned up the heat and I work on the blog and my watercolor of Galileo's Gate
Silvia and Giancarlo come to put new shutters on the front windows.
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Very nice, indeed. We are ready for any storm that comes our way. |
Silvia gives us some ideas as to where to shop and places to see, so when they leave we walk down the hill in search of Sant' Ambrogio for bread, pasteries and lunch.
We walk down the cobbled streets to town. |
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Looks like the olives are almost ready for picking.
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We find the market We get some bread and pasteries... Schiaciata con L'uva |
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Schiaciata con L'uva
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At the Mercado we get pesto lasagna. |
On the way back home, we see if the vendors are at Piazza dei Ciompi
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We stop at Piazza Ciompi -no one there - |
Tuesday, Oct. 12
Today's adventure!
We need to reserve our train seats for our Venice Trip.
I'm having trouble with the Eurail App so we need to go to the train station.
Going to the train station entails taking 2 buses from our front door: the #38 to Porta Romana and then a 10 minute ride on the #11 (Salviatino) to the train station.
School has just let out, so when we arrive at the stop, seems like 100 teenagers are ready to go home. The bus arrives and we all jam into the bus like sardines. We stop, the doors open and a few more teenagers sqwish into the bus.
Then as we approach the fork in the street, instead of going to the left, the bus goes straight onto the street in front of the Pitti Palace - The lady standing next to me starts pushing the stop button by the door...nothing, she starts to yelling...the kids are mumbling and start calling on their phones. The bus continues toward the Arno River and turns right onto Via Bardi towards Ponte alle Grazie.
The lady next to me starts yelling to stop, a priest makes his way to the driver and talks to him. The driver is trying to call on the phone and looking at the GPS on his phone. He suddenly stops and everyone smushes into one another and tries not to fall grabbing onto the closest rail to them.
The exit door opens, the lady next to me wiggles her way through the crowd to get off, we need to get off so she can get off, we then try to squeeze back in - the doors have trouble closing.
We continue by going over the Arno River at least 3 bridges away from the bridge we are supposed to be crossing. We should be going toward the train station, but the driver is yelling at his phone and trying to look at his GPS while jerkily turning left and right on the narrow streets of the old city.
The kids are calling people on their phones with worried looks on their faces. We finally stop at a bus stop that says #11 on it. Almost everyone gets off - it's way on the other side of town from the train station.
We decide to go to the end of the line and see what happens. We see a lot of the city that we probably would never get to.
When we get to the last stop, the bus driver asks one of the passengers that gets on how far she's going and then has her sit next to him to guide him. At one point we stop in the middle of a street and he backs up about 3 blocks to the 5 way intersection where he was supposed to turn. In order to go in the right direction, he has to go the wrong way on the street, so there is a car jam at the 5 way stop.
After that fiasco, we seem to be heading in the right direction towards the train station. We relax a little.
After an hour or so of getting on this bus for a 10 minute ride, we make it to the train station - safely!
The business at the train station seems effortless compared to our bus ride - we are happy to get our paper tickets and seats for Venice!!!
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The thin blue line is roughly the route taken to Salviatino |
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Here the thin blue line shows the route back to the train station and then to Porta Romana. |
We end up having a drink at Bar de Angolo before getting the #38b bus home.
What a nice place that Bar is.
Wednesday, Oct. 13
Today we thought we'd go to Fort Belvedere to see what's there.
We have walked by many times but have never stopped to see it.
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We walk by Chiesa Parrocchiale di San Leonardo |
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Fort Belvedere My phone says it opens at 4 It is 3 now...we wait |
We walk around the perimeter.
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We wait some more under the Crest of Medici |
It's 4:15 and no sign of any opening -
Somebody walks by and says
"It's closed because of Covdi."
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We walk home My joints ache because of these streets! |
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I love these old rock walls |
It looks like preparations for olive picking
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These olives look good and ready |
We know we are almost home now...
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Pian de Giullari Alley of the Joker |
It's Zoom time with the Ancient Mariners.
We all make it this time.
2 hours of catching up, it's been over a month
and many have been on trips to share.
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Paula, Susie, Mary Sue Candy, Jan, Melinda Christine |
Thursday, Oct. 14
We thought we might go to Boboli Garden, but decide to stay at home and catch up. Not sure what we have to catch up on, but there seems to be plenty of occupy us. Computer time, reading, napping and other taxing things. I decide to order dinner from Omero for tonight...
Grilled Pigeon, fried vegetables -
Zucchini flowers, zucchini and eggplant spears.
Marinated artichokes, mushrooms and almond stuffed olives
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John's plate with Pinot Grigio |
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Susie's plate with Sangiovese
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Friday, Oct. 15
We go shopping today...
"The Flea Market" Via del'Ariento
outside the Mercado Central Firenze
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Lots of leather in the shadow of the Duomo |
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No leather, but we buy sweaters and then get hamburgers with onion rings at the Red Garter |
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We need to wait to catch the last bus up the hill. So we sit with gelato and watch the traffic. |
Saturday, Oct. 16
We stay at home and enjoy thinking about
the olive groves down the street.
So ends another week . . .
We are halfway through our European Adventure.
Next week. . .
another week to explore Florence, the old city,
the locals' Florence and
maybe Boboli Gardens to follow
the escape of Robert Langdon and Sienna Brooks
from Dan Brown's INFERNO
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