22 May 2013 Rome
Great room just off the Campo De’ Fiori in a hotel with terrace on top that we are not likely to use because so much rain! The guys who usually sell purses and gewgaws like flashlights with shattered laser beams now tout arms full of umbrellas and do a brisk business. Umbrellas and awnings that normally provide sun protection now shed rain. Tourists cover their heads with maps and look startled by this version of Rome as they splash along the cobbles. Nobody eats gelato.
The front desk here has keys on tassels in little boxes, but the charming Roman who brought us up in a tiny elevator handed us a key card. All is gilt – chandelier and mirror frame – high wood-beamed ceilings.
24 May 2013 San Gimignano
Train to here from Rome. A miracle we caught it. Rome buses and subway on strike so traffic a snarl, and cabs hard to get. We managed because of heroic driving by cab driver.
So cold! We met our ATG person who will transport our bags to the next town, and she warned of muddy trails. Walked around San Gimignano’s walls, including a tower climb with 360° view and freezing wind.
All my drawing notions going to pot as they often do on trips – becomes a matter of staying warm and hydrated and not footsore.
Such fun at dinner fueled by a liter of house red. We are good travelers together – I am glad to turn over the on-the-ground navigation to the young people!
Hi Katy, young people always know the ins and outs of traveling-don’t they
What fun this all sounds! My husband and I did a walk in the Cotswolds about eight years ago — my favorite vacation ever!
Walking is the best!
A week before I was to go back to college for my sophomore year, I went with my parents to visit friends who had just been on a long vacation. After dinner the couple sat us down in their living room and showed us five hundred slides from their trip. I was so bored and miserable that I ate an entire box of “Chicken-in-a-Bisquit” crackers and was sick all night.
What I’m leading up to is that your travel stories never cause such behavior. I always look forward to the next installment, and am not compelled to eat even one cracker while reading your thoughtful words and looking at the pictures. I especially like the sentence – “nobody eats gelato.” That says it all.
Thanks so much Carol! I live in fear of inducing compulsive cracker eating! Seriously! Thank you for your always thoughtful comments!