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Day 23 – On the trains to Riomaggiore via Firenze, Pisa, La Spezia

Friday, July 2nd, 2010

Our room wasn’t a B&B so we had to make our own breakfast and enjoyed some ‘Grancereale’ with some Muller bianco yoghurt. We wanted to see the frescoes (apparently to rival those in the Sistine Chapel) in the Basilica of San Francesco (must find out what makes a church a basilica) which opened at 9:00, so headed out early and followed the girl into the ticket office after a security guard unlocked the doors. Had to wait while the computers booted up and then enjoyed the peace and quiet in the old church with only a few other people. Wonderful to see the old paintings in the Bacci Chapel (which houses the fresco cycle of the ‘Legend of the True Cross‘ (painted in the 1450s) and thankful that we could read the explanations about them as they didn’t follow any recognisable Bible stories. It’s a same that these wonderful artworks are so fragile being painted on render of stone work. Most of the paintings we saw have been restored as time, neglect, and probably cost, have meant they had deteriorated badly.

Did another lap of the old town and through the Piazza Grande which looked different in the morning compared to yesterday evening. They filmed ‘Life is Beautiful‘ in Arezzo and have some signs depicting scenes from the film in the places where they were shot. Might have to watch the film again and look out for the recognisable landmarks we’ve visited. Up the sloping street to the cathedral with a marvelous interior and a few people practicing some singing in accompaniment to the organ. It sounded lovely and then we realised that a wedding was imminent as people were congregating outside and photographers where taking photos of couple (parents of the bride & groom?) as they were entering the church. Amazing that all this goes on while tourists and other church goers/users are wandering around…

Down to the station in time to catch a train that would allow to to make a couple of other connections during the day and would get us to the beginning of the Cinque Terra mid afternoon. Changed trains in Florence and had to wait a bit for one that would stop in Pisa and managed to catch another train within five minutes in Pisa that went to Turin but would stop in La Sezia where we needed to change again before stopping in Riomaggiore. Lugging the bags up & down stairs is testing my shoulders a little but it’s manageable. The trains that you can walk straight onto are good, but the ones with a couple of large, high, narrow steps are tricky to negotiate with 15 kgs in each hand. After Pisa we were close to the coast and could see the scars of marble mining/harvesting in the mountains near Massa & Carara.

In Riomaggiore it was a hot climb to the accommodation office, from where we had to climb even further to reach our rooms just of a piazza with a church. We had to climb up a set of narrow, steep stairs (minding our heads) to get to our little apartment (sharing a balcony with a couple next door & their little baby) with kitchen and washing machine. So, taking advantage of the facilities a load of washing went in, and we decided to cook our own dinner and eat it (wormy pasta, pesto, sausage, roasted pine nuts, tomatoes and mozzerella, along with some with some Rubentino Chianti) on the three people only balcony, before checking out the ‘Lovers Lane‘ (first section of the Cinque Terra walk from Riomaggiore to Manarola. Very pleasant to do this at the end of a hot day with the sun going down over the headland behind Monterosso 8-9 kms away. It’s all very picturesque alongside the water and in the quaint towns built in steep hillside of valleys, but it’s starting to get busy with other tourists (and the locals are taking every opportunity to cash in) – I can’t imagine what it will be like during peak season in a few more weeks…

Day 11 – on the bus(es) to Syracusa and nice to be back by the seaside

Wednesday, June 16th, 2010

The people at the Ostello had kindly agreed to have breakfast ready for us at 7:15 as we had to catch the first bus to Catania at 8:00 am. (the next one not till 11:15). There was a crowd at the bus stop and the bus ended up being full. Good to have a seat – wouldn’t have liked to stand up for the hour and a half trip to Catania. We negotiated a few back roads before hitting the main highway. The weather was very hazy/overcast and bright and we could see a faint outline of Mt. Etna as we skirted around it to the South. A fair few young people up the back of the bus with us and three particularly giggly young fellows who kept dropping English words into their conversation – carrying on like pork chops most of the time… They did know enough of our language to ask Wendy to open the window as the airco wasn’t up to keeping us cool.

Missed a connecting bus to Syracuse by 10 minutes, so had to wait 50 minutes for the next one – no problem – gave me plenty of time to buy tickets, find out how to get to Lecce by overnight bus (we still need to decide if we take the train or bus for the trip from Catania back onto the mainland and across the sole of the boot of Italy to Lecce), and buy some coffee & pastries (one filled with sweet ricotta and one with chocolate goop) which buzzed us up with caffeine & sugar. Into Syracuse around lunch time and had a kilometre walk down Corso Umberto and Via Roma to get to our B&B half a block back from the waterfront on the island of Ortygia. Nice to get out of the midday sun and turn on the airco. Noted the mini supermarket across the road for later…

Out and about later after a yummy lunch of bread rolls and the regular fresh antipasto. Easy to walk around but the glare is tending to wash the colours out of everything – not that there’s a lot of colour to start with, everything is mostly built of sandstone and marble. If you like you can take a boat ride round the island and on the southern side of the island there is an aquarium and a small beach. There is a wonderful treed boulevard and some construction work going on along the waterfront where boats can tie up. At the point where the bridges cross to the island there seems to be a marina hosting lots of fishing boats as well as some luxury private boats. Some nice shops with painted ceramics and it seems to be some artistic aesthetic around. Came across an antique shop that featured some very old ceramic jelly moulds and a poor Armadillo turned into a basket with its tail forming a handle. Some other nice stuff and some fantastic looking old keys, but they wanted ~57 euros for them.

A guy looking a lot like Seargent Schultz (or his Italian brother) drove by on his scooter and I wanted to get him to fill out a consent form to put his photo on the blog, but he just zipped past as quick as a flash. Had a lovely walk around the water’s edge, pretty well circumnavigating the island of Ortygia. Later in the day finding the duomo and the adjoining piazza. Enjoyed some more Italian cuisine at the pizzeria we spotted a little earlier and had a chat with an American guy on the next table who asked if we were “enjoying our little town of Syracuse”? Happens that he lives here four months of the year (bought a four story house and all) and does business in Italy. He knew all the restaurants and claimed that the town was lovely, clean and safe and that he’d much rather live here than Florence. Well, we had to agree with him that Syracuse had a very different feel to the towns of Agrigento and Piazza Armerina – they seem to be in much poorer areas and may not have the benefits that the tourist dollar brings.

Wandered home through the well lit streets (see next post for photo) and kept hearing the horn/trumpet sounds that are a part of the world cup. At the restaurant we’d seen that Paraguay had scored a goal and things had got quiet, but while checking out the duomo under lights, we heard a cheer and trumpets from a few blocks away (as the equaliser was scored). Wandered down and found a piazza full of people (with a few carabinieri hanging around the edges) enjoying the balmy evening and watching the game unfold on a big screen. Great atmosphere, and nice to enjoy their celebrations after the Aussie loss to Germany…