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  • Tony and Ursula

Italy 2025

A few weeks looking around Italy. Filling some gaps left by previous travels. Les mer
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    Lecce (still more)

    6. oktober, Italia ⋅ 🌬 19 °C

    As we start week 2 of our lessons here are a few important reflections on life in Italy. All plastic bottles (milk, water) have the cap attached by the plastic band-thing. VERY hard to detach. Most annoying, as pouring neatly is impossible with one hand. This is an EU regulation to reduce the huge number of small but dangerous plastic lids sullying the environment. Makes sense. Haven’t yet seen a screw cap on a bottle of wine. Tony is becoming very adept with the “Waiter’s Friend” corkscrew.
    Many prices are amazingly cheap. Tony bought 2 cold beer stubbies yesterday. €1.60 each ($2.80 AUD). Morning coffee (a cappuccino and a latte macchiato): under $7 AUD total. Nice glass of red wine last night at a busy restaurant: just over $7 AUD. Clothes seem to be better quality and much cheaper than at home. We haven’t yet had a bad glass of wine. House wine is ok. Supermarket wine less than €5 (well south of $10 AUD) is very drinkable. This is despite the Australian dollar being at an all-time low against the Euro. Pity the unfortunate Australian pensioners. The only things more expensive than at home seem to be petrol and electricity.
    Food shopping for ourselves, we find far more choices for preservative-free products. It is nice to be able to buy Norwegian smoked salmon which has much lower levels of antibiotics. In Tasmania it is impossible to buy anything but the local salmon.
    We are very used to living here now. Familiar local cafés, supermarkets and corner shops. It is easy to wander across the main road (Vialle dell’Università) through the town walls into the old town where nothing is more than a 10 minute walk. On the second morning of the course Francesca (Tony’s teacher) took us to the local bakery, pointing out a café on the way. We have been using both regularly since. It’s nice to be recognised there.
    On Monday 6th October after our morning classes, coffee and lunch we had an early evening cooking class at Restaurant Tipico, run by Gianna Greco. Individual preparation stations so nowhere for Tony to hide. We prepared from scratch focaccia and orecchiette pasta (little ears). Gianna showed us her ‘Mother’ for the bread which is over 60 years old. Gianna in short order then transformed our efforts into a really delicious meal. We were shovelled out the door just as the main dining guests were starting at the front of the restaurant. What a good business! See series of pictures.
    There were more activities during the week. A Carta Pesta (Papier-mâché) class one day and a pizza night, followed by a visit to Saloon Keeper 1933, a bar modelled on an American speakeasy. Late night.
    We visited Museo Faggiano which is an archaeological museum showing artefacts and structures from a time span of more than 2000 years, from Messapi (5 centuries BCE) to the Romans, and from the Middle Ages to the Renaissance. It opened in 2008 and had been a private residence. During a renovation the archaeological treasures started to emerge and now extend from the rooftop way down to subterranean wells and grain storage silos.
    Another day Tony and a few others skipped class to visit the Quarta family coffee factory. Now 4 generations old, the business still prospers, bringing coffee beans from South America and Africa and roasting, grinding and packaging them using lots of science and automation. Very ‘green’, they make 97% of their power with solar panels and use only plastics made from renewables.
    At the final Italian class we all ‘graduated’, and received ‘certificatos’. Tonight is the farewell dinner at Hotel Patria. Really pleasant upmarket drinks beforehand at Siri bar in the rooftop bar of the hotel. Dinner itself had really nice flavours but the occasion lost something compared with the opening dinner a fortnight before.
    On Saturday 11th October was a bus trip visiting Alberobello, then Polignano a Mare. Guide Marcello gave us a good insight into the history of Alberobello and of the trulli which are its signature. Steaming with tourists. The trulli are everywhere. Made with no mortar, simply the weight of the stones keeps them intact. Walls about 1m thick! They look very ‘hobbity’. Original design was to avoid taxes. The no-mortar build meant that when a tax inspector visited they could simply knock them down. “No houses here, officer,” so no tax to be paid.
    We had visited Polignano a Mare in 2017. Town now rather bigger and lots more tourists. We walked and looked with our guide, did some successful shopping then had a very late lunch in town. Didn’t arrive back in Lecce until about 5:30, then said a fond farewell to our fellow students of Italian.
    Tomorrow we catch a train to Orvieto via Rome, then meet up with Connie with whom we will be staying for the next few nights.
    Les mer

  • Lecce (continued)

    2. oktober, Italia ⋅ 🌧 16 °C

    After a few weeks travelling it is really nice to kick back in one spot for a fortnight. We can take our time to look at Lecce; no need to rush around trying to tick everything off in 2 days.
    In Tony’s first class the homework was to look up Francesca Leo Esco on YouTube. Francesca is our teacher. This is the link https://youtu.be/tqCpiuZmEck?si=-wgGQpKPetUk8wiT . She asked us to give the song a “Like”. She’s very fond of George Clooney. He is mentioned many times each lesson.
    The trendy bar was upstairs at Caffè Cittadino with a lovely view over Piazza Sant Oronzo. Comfortable chairs and a great place for a chat… only … the drinks took 1 hour to arrive. Thoroughly enjoyable experience with good food and the drinks were worth the wait. Also very congenial company.
    The Pizzica experience was a blast. Our young teacher explained the dance. Her musician arrived and with only tambourine and haunting vocals we saw a demonstration. Then, horrors, it was our turn. Messy, but fun. To recover we had vino and small eats then workshopped the tambourine with mixed and noisy results.
    The weather has changed. Now much colder with inconvenient showers of rain from time to time. The shorts remain in the suitcases for a few days. On several days we get rained on a bit then debate whether to buy umbrellas. Never quite wet enough.
    On Saturday 4th October we did a bus tour to Otranto and Santa Maria di Leuca. You may not know that when Tony’s family emigrated from the old country for £10 their ship was a P&O vessel named Otranto. In 2018, sailing across from near Albania to Italy with Earl and Diane, we aimed for Otranto but missed to the south due to unfavourable winds. Nice to be able to tick the box. Big harbour with scenic stone-walled town on the heights. The walls were reconstructed by the Spanish in the 15th century. The town is compact and of course trendy with a stunning Cathedral which was dedicated to Saint Mary of the Anunciation in 1088. Of course lots of shiny shops. The standout from the tour was the tale about 800 Christian martyrs who were beheaded by the Muslims for refusing to change to the Islam faith. They were all sainted. Their broken and mixed skeletons are on display in the crypt. Grisly.
    It was a relief to have a settling coffee in town then board the bus for the scenic coastal drive to Santa Maria di Leuca. It is the very bottom back corner of Italy’s ‘heel’ and is where the Adriatic and Ionian Seas meet. Elena found a highly recommended seafood restaurant, Lido Azzuro, where we all enjoyed a really delicious lunch. The drive home was peaceful and quite fast along the direct inland road.
    Today, Sunday 5th October, we met up with Alice, another of Tony’s cousins. She lives in Carovigno. We caught the train then she drove us to her lovely house set among olive trees outside the village. Later we lunched at Masseria Santo Scalone. A masseria is “a fortified farmhouse found primarily in the Puglia region of Italy” (thanks, DuckDuckGo). This masseria provides accommodation and meals. The lunch was absolutely lovely in a gorgeous restaurant where we were the only guests.
    No drinks nor dinner out tonight. We have some serious learning to do tomorrow (and a cooking class).
    Les mer

  • Lecce

    26. september, Italia ⋅ ☁️ 24 °C

    The first quirk Tony notices during the journey are the announcements. After departing from each major stop there are announcements (Italian and English) on how to make a complaint. Tony had thought an Inter-City train would be fast. It is, but stops a lot. Frecciarossa are the ones we should be using. Akin to the French TGV. Can travel at 300km/h and don’t stop much. Next time. Upon wandering the train the only possibility for sustenance is a carriage containing vending machines. No food. Only packets and drinks containing sugar, salt, flavourings, filler and fat. We did bring a little water, some grapes and peanuts. Roll on Lecce.
    After a scenic trip hugging the Adriatic coast for much of the way we arrive in Lecce soon after 5pm. Pleasant walk to our accommodation, alle Porte del Barocco House. Our landlady, Lina, arrives as we do. She is immaculately made up and has been shopping - for us. She has provided more of the necessities than most places and lots of sundries like rubbish bags and paper towel. Our one bedroom apartment is spotless and has everything we need. It’s on the ground floor and looks dark so we appear less than enthusiastic to Lina who is disappointed at our response. Opening the shutters remedies the darkness so we feel a lot more positive and we let her know that we like the place.
    Now, no shopping for us. Drinks at Greengo bar a 60m walk away. Clean and new inside. Excellent drinks and price. Like our apartment, it is just outside the historic town walls, across a busy divided road. Dinner at a nearby restaurant, Sud Kitchen, which provides interesting flavours with a touch of Moroccan.
    Saturday 27th September is our first day in Lecce. To start the day Tony has a pressing engagement. The Wallabies play the All Blacks starting at 7am here. Tony is able to watch most of the match via the in-house slowish pocket WiFi, streaming to his computer. Then we go shopping (there are 2 Conads nearby) and sightseeing. The town is gloriously historic, trendy and full of baroque architecture. Lots of fellow tourists. We have a good look around in the warm sunshine. Lecce is a very tourist-oriented town. The free tourist map costs €2.50.
    Elena (remember – our tour leader and Italian teacher extraordinaire) arrives this afternoon and suggests meeting this evening for aperitivi. We meet a few of the others in our group, then split for dinner with Rachel who arrived late. We have a really good chat over pizza. Later she announces “I have just bought an apartment in Verona”. She and her husband really love Italy.
    On Sunday 28th Sept we cruise up town for a coffee. Gary, one of our tour group, sends a WhatsApp message: “If you see an old, overweight and bald Aussie please feel free to say Buongiorno”. We saw him and had a very pleasant coffee and chat at Café Alvina (mark this down if you ever come here). Loved the pasticciotto there. This is the local small cake; with crisp outside, and softer cake-like behind this with almondy custard inside. Really nice coffees also. Cappucino there costs €1.80 (3.21 AUD)!!!
    Big excitement today. Tony’s trusty battered orange suitcase, the companion for many trips, has lost some ‘tyres’ and cracked the wheels. We find a cheap replacement in town here. Hope it lasts. Tonight is a dinner at Risorgimento Resort to kick-start the tour. Absolutely delicious gourmet food and wine. One of the standouts was the tiramisu which were presented as little ‘puddings’ with crisp but thin casings and glorious sweet coffee, chocolate, cake and cream inside.
    On Monday 29th September the business end of the tour starts. Our accommodation is only a short walk from the language school, Scuola Mondo Italia so it is easy to get there by 9am. Classes will run from 9 to 11 daily. Tony is in the beginners group: Travellers. Ursula is several groups higher: Navigators. The classes are a humbling experience for Tony who is not used to being at the bottom end of his class. Upside is that there are lots of laughs. Tasmania provides many jokes. Also Zoltan (thrice married) provides some fun at his penchant for Brazilian women. Ursula’s class is more intense, with lots of conversation and grammar. There are only 3 in her class, and our mate Gary is one of them.
    The week continues with classes then several other activities such as guided town walking tour; tasting of our friend pasticciotto with Caffe Leccese (strong sweet coffee with almond syrup and ice); oil and wine tasting; aperitivo in a trendy bar (Italian for ‘trendy’, anyone?) and a Pizzica experience (not food, but a folk dance). We also dine out some evenings with others from the group, mostly women. Lots of laughing, good food and wine.
    Les mer

  • Bologna

    22. september, Italia ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    We have a good look at the very large Bologna Centrale railway station as we try (several times) to find an exit with buses. Previously, Ursula had been studying the public bus schedule for Bologna. Tony had tried an Uber quote. Outrageous. Once outside, Tony gets the bus tickets. Very reasonable. Ursula finds the bus stop. Google Maps tells us when to get off. The wheelchair space on the bus is perfect for our suitcases, and a fellow passenger shows us how to scan our tickets. There are 2 different machines. Very convenient way to travel.
    All contact with our hosts here proves to be via WhatsApp and they are very responsive. The instructions get us in. Only 2 locked doors and a gate this time. Tony is nonplussed by the apartment. Ground floor, but seems to be in a cave. It is actually a fine space with separate bedroom, well-sized bathroom and living room, tiny courtyard and minuscule kitchen. Ursula has to exit the kitchen if Tony wants to open the fridge. At night the apartment looks warm and cosy.
    We find a Conad supermarket. These seem to be the go-to for this trip. Dinner in and we utilise the washing machine.
    Tony books tomorrow’s GuruWalk walking tour. Frederik (our guide) doesn’t confirm until a couple of messages at 11pm.
    Now on Wednesday 24th Sep we have a relaxed start. Wander into Piazza Maggiore, the historical centre. We had thought we were a bit out of town, but it’s a simple walk along our street, Via Santo Stefano. The tour group is much smaller than that in Bergamo. 8 adults and 2 small kids. Frederik has a Danish mother but has lived all his life in Bologna. He’s a lot more earnest than Matteo but gives us a wonderful background and tour of culture, historical features and FOOD.
    The Romans built many aqueducts which still exist under the city’s surface. There were canals. Hard to believe, but there are still about 60km of them. Today many are obscured by buildings both beside and over them. Bologna had a river port with warehouses lining the bank. This was to service the silk industry, both for transport and power (water mills).
    There are several leaning towers. The most obvious leans 4°, but looks more. Around 800 years ago (end of 13th century) there were arguably as many as 80 to 100 towers in Bologna with the tallest about 60 metres high. It looked a bit like Manhattan does now. Now there are 18.
    Frederik told us there is no such thing as spaghetti Bolognese. There is a famous meat sauce, ragù alla Bolognese, which many people find delicious. If you are going to have it you should use tagliatelle. He guided us through a foodie heaven street and showed us proper balsamic vinegar (de Modena). Has to be aged and is quite thick. Most of us like Parmigiano Reggiano. It has only 3 ingredients. Milk, salt and rennet. The best balance between flavour and price needs to be aged 30 months. The king of Bolognese pasta is tortellini. Local pastas also are Passatelli (a sort of fat spaghetti in chunks like fusilli) and Gramigna (curly smooth fat chunks).
    The tour ends at lunchtime and of course after the food tour everyone was feeling hungry. U and T went to La Salsamenteria Bologna which Frederik recommended, for local pasta. Really nice, surprise surprise. Afterwards we found the elusive Tourist Information office as we are now in the habit of obtaining tourist maps of each place we visit. Easier to obtain the big picture, and a handy list of must-sees.
    Just off our street is Piazza Santa Stefano which contains the Basilica and Sanctuary of Santa Stefano. This is most unique as it contains 7 churches. Lovely and peaceful with not too many tourists. Most buildings here were erected between the 10th and 13th centuries. Final Bologna experience today is to visit a pasticceria. We need to try Torta di Riso. Sweet, lemony and almondy; it’s delicious.
    Next day, 25th Sept, inspired by Frederik’s descriptions of the canals, Ursula is hell bent on finding Finestrella di Bologna. It is a window overlooking the Canale delle Moline, which would otherwise be obscured in this direction. On the other side of the road there is a bridge offering views over the canal. We suspect something has recently been demolished to offer this view. This area is called “little Venice”.
    We had previously contacted Tony’s cousin, David, who works in Bologna and lives not far away. He is in Africa at the moment but gave us some suggestions. One was the walk to the Basilica of San Luca. 5km from the city centre at the top of a hill at an altitude of 270m. In the 16th century they decided to make the walk more comfortable for the many devotees. They constructed about 3.8 km of colonnaded pathway from the edge of the city. In the interests of maintaining Ursula’s ability to walk for many miles to come, we caught the tourist mini-train up to the Basilica. Magnificent views. Then we enjoyed the long and leisurely walk back down to Piazza Maggiore.
    During our lunch, marred by arrogant waiters, the 40% chance of rain manifested itself. We needed a little wall-hugging after lunch. BUT, now one of the standout features of Bologna became really useful. The colonnades. There are about 40km of these; longest in the world. Parts are UNESCO heritage listed. Around the 11th century the townsfolk avoided some tax (based on ground area of dwellings) by extending their dwellings over the footpath. Later the City of Bologna made it obligatory to build masonry support structures as you see today. These are a beautiful and unique feature of this fascinating city.
    For an early evening drink Tony had spotted Dublo, a wine bar. It occupies a narrow 3m wide space above our street. Really nice Aperol Spritz with a few snacks. We could sometimes hear the music over the traffic noise as it rumbles over the cobblestones. Fortunately the traffic gradually thinned out, making an increasingly pleasant experience.
    Tony had always wanted to go to Bologna since reading The Broker, a John Grisham book about a US lawyer who the CIA tries to hide in Bologna with a new identity. They teach him about the Italian language and lifestyle and include lots of descriptions of meals at cafés and restaurants. This time Tony couldn’t find the list of trattorias and bars. We’ll have to return, next time better prepared. We have really enjoyed Bologna, apart from the outrageous prices for accommodation.
    After 3 nights here, Friday 25th September is time to move on to Lecce. It’s a 9 hour train journey to cover the 830km. We leave early as the train departs at 8am. The bus to the station is no problem and we settle into our seats as the train departs on time.
    Les mer

  • Brescia

    19. september, Italia ⋅ ☀️ 25 °C

    Saturday 20th September. We catch the train to Brescia. It’s a comfortable 1 hour trip. Google Maps takes us to B&B Corso Matteotti 62 where Eduardo meets us with his wife. They have the barest minimum of English so Ursula enjoys the communications challenge. Tony relaxes. It’s good having your own tour guide. Spiral staircase, so it’s good exercise for Tony and Eduardo to get our suitcases up to the room. Quite spacious and you can see some trees and a church.
    Eduardo suggests a nearby pizza restaurant for lunch which fits the bill. Tony had found an evening activity, aperitivos at the Teatro Grande. The café is a grand reception room and the aperitivos together with generous tapas-like small plates of food were a tasty and memorable experience. Tony had found this suggestion from our previous guide, Matteo. He, with Walking Cap Tours, sells a digital guide to several cities, including this one. “I am from Bergamo but have many relatives from Brescia. Particular thanks to my aunt Michela for her inside information about this fantastic city.”
    We wandered around the cheerfully thriving shopping precincts of the historical centre of this busy city. Population around 500 000.
    Dinner is at a family-run establishment, Trattoria Buca, downstairs from the street which Tony had seen on the way to our B&B. Our hosts highly recommended it. Once again very tasty and well-cooked local food and reasonably priced.
    Part of the fun of travelling is working out how to do tasks which are automatic and commonplace at home. Washing has become necessary again. Fortunately there is our old friend Speed Queen only a 20 minute walk away. It is now quite hot in the late morning so we enjoy a welcome rest in the nearby shady park while the washing and drying cycles complete. Bonus market happening nearby.
    Washing completed, we find the tourist information office for a city map. Excellent. Exiting from a different door, we are spellbound by the sight of Duomo Nuovo and Vecchio across Paolo VI Square. Fantastic! Our guide highly recommends the Brixia (ancient name for Brescia) Archaeological area containing Roman ruins (UNESCO listed). It’s behind the churches. Teatro Romano (1st – 2nd century CE) and Capitolium (73 CE) have lots of columns and walls and the structures are well explained. We enjoy close views as well as the grand buildings and cloisters of Santa Giulio. Simple lunch in the shade a little away from the throngs. The café had only ONE table outside. Perfect.
    Our evening started with aperitivos in one of the many open air bars filling the piazzas, admiring the evening activity. Then we had to dine at Matteo’s favourite Brexia restaurant. L’Oste Sobrio is in an alley which provides the bulk of the seating in this warm weather. It is yet another fabulous suggestion. Not too crowded; young friendly and enthusiastic waiters; really delicious food. Complimentary digestifs. Great night.
    Monday 22nd Sept provides a complete change in the weather. Every day since the first has been warm and sunny with the last few days sneaking up to 26°, 27° and 28°. This morning, rain. Pours down during breakfast. We relax for a while then rely on the weather forecast for declining rain. These have been excellent so far. Correct to the hour. We splash up to town in the remaining drizzle.
    Tony has a bee in the bonnet about seeing the suspended rhinoceros. We navigate towards it then are distracted by a big Palestine demonstration. Lots of umbrellas. Starts to disperse as we arrive. Now: “Where’s that rhinoceros gone?” We turn around and there it is. Mission accomplished.
    Now that the weather is cool it is perfect for the long hike up to the castle. The curtain walls linking the bastions were built by the Venetians in the 16th century. The donjon is older, 14h century. Built by the Visconti from Milan, together with the Mirabella tower. Nice walk. Fantastic view. Museum is shut. Fairly standard for Mondays in Italy. The castle is huge. We are able to walk right around.
    Simple lunch in a tabacchi run by an amazing woman who is all go. Looks after all her customers simultaneously, quickly and cheerfully. For dinner tonight we choose yet another of Matteo’s suggestions: I Du Dela Contrada. We walk past in the early evening and it is shut. It is in a less salubrious area a little away from the main tourist and business hubs. Evening aperitivos at an outside bar in a piazza. Don’t want to get to dinner too early. When we return to the restaurant we are disappointed. “Sorry. Fully booked.” Undaunted we find Nativo which looks smallish and very neat. Really tasty char-grilled food with Middle Eastern flavours.
    Tuesday 23rd Sept is our moving day. Train to Bologna. Our train not until after 1pm so time to visit Tosio Martinengo Gallery. Still raining today so we don jackets and bemoan our lack of umbrellas. The gallery houses a large collection of works by local artists from 16th to 18th centuries, such as Ceruti, Raphael, Savoldo, Moretto. Raphael is probably the best known. There’s one of his paintings done at age 17. There are also rare decorative art samples like jewellery, medals, works in ivory, enamel and Murano glass from hundreds of years ago. Mostly religious but some depict the poorer folk from the district.
    We emerge from the gallery to find the thunderstorm has burst and the rain had increased. Hugging the walls on the long walk back to the B&B to collect luggage reduces some of the impact of the rain. We then continue to walk to the station in the rain. The train to Bologna is smooth, fast, comfortable and exactly on time. We’ve pretty well dried off by the time we arrive in Bologna.
    Les mer

  • Bergamo

    17. september, Italia ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

    Wednesday 17 September. On our last morning at Ossuccio we leave before the 8am breakfast start. Michel gave us a breakfast ‘box’. “Help yourselves” he said the morning before. We put it in our fridge. Ursula drove us seamlessly to the rental car place north of Milan airport. “Why didn’t we use the Autostrada before?” we said as we sped effortlessly (130km/h) across the countryside. Only cost a few euros. Unlike the petrol which was outrageous compared to everywhere else we had seen. Silver lining was that this car was a hybrid and only used ½ a tank in our whole week.
    The train took about an hour to Milano then the next train another hour to Bergamo. We met Warwick and his wife who were on their way to Vienna. Warwick ran Hamilton Island Race week for the first 18 or so years of its existence. Surname anyone?
    The entry to Quarenghi 16 Guest House in Bergamo was highly computerised with a slick video explaining how to get through the 4 locked doors with codes and keys up to our apartment. Fortunately Emma met us. “Your English is very good”. This was a joke from Tony. She is obviously English. Older building superbly renovated. Soaring ceilings maybe 4 or 5m high. Large common terrace. Large common dining area. No self-cooking nor provided breakfast. After a cheerful lunch out we did some walking and breakfast shopping. Conad is a big supermarket with everything one could want. Time for some research before dinner. This was at Signorvino Cantina con Cucina, a restaurant tucked inside a large wine merchant shop. You can try small 100ml glasses of wine with the food. We had some nice dishes and lovely wine. Knowledgeable young waitress and closing limoncellos made it a very pleasant experience.
    The old town, Città Alta, perches high above the main town. It is a lovely 15 minute walk through wide park-lined avenues and imposing buildings to the funicular which makes access easy. Tony has a list of must-sees so first we look at Palazzo Moroni, described as “A hidden gem featuring Baroque architecture and rich historical details”. In addition to the sumptuous palazzo there are over 2 hectares of terraced and sloping gardens. Lovely place to wander. Very sustainably managed and productive. We used the space-age composting toilet in the interests of tourist research.
    There’s a fort, Rocca di Bergamo which also has lovely remembrance gardens (both WW1 & WWII fallen) and of course provides stunning views. Emma had suggested Mimì Bistrot so we lunched there and tried some local dishes. Casoncelli, a pasta which looks like like stuffed farfalle and melanzone. There’s a second funicular to San Vigilio Hill. From here there are more breathtaking views and several breathtakingly expensive Michelin starred restaurants.
    On the way home we bought a Polenta e Osei di Bergamo Alta (see pic), a cake for afternoon tea. We read that it is a most renowned sweet specialty of Bergamo’s cuisine made from sponge cake, chocolate, butter, hazelnut cream and rum. Delicious, but sadly not actually local we are told by Matteo, see tomorrow.
    Dinner is less successful than last night. Food a bit commercial though Luca, our waiter, tried his best. He was a bit too touchy-feely but did redeem himself at the end with limoncello digestifs.
    On Friday 19th September we have booked a free walking tour, which starts in the città alta. So to warm up we walk up the hill via a cobblestone and paved path to the top – about 20 mins. Matteo is young, engaging and smart. He has a very clear voice and uses an excellent portable speaker system. About 25 people joined the tour, from a very wide range of countries. We are the only Australians together with small groups from Ireland, England, Portugal, Poland, Chile, Argentina and Serbia. We look at some of the same things we saw yesterday but with more explanation. We feel more informed now. There are green-topped water spigots all over the place. They exist in most of Italy and are safe to drink. Matteo: “I’d rather drink free water and spend my money on craft beer.” There are a few public toilets around in Città Alta. Usually clean, but cost €1. Matteo again: “Italians never use public toilets. They go to a bar/café, buy a coffee (here very little more than a euro), use the toilet there.” Colleoni is a big name in the history of this town (Colleoni Chapel is spectacular). Matteo told us it means three balls (as in testicles) which was supposed to reflect their manly prowess as powerful fighters. He emphasised FOOD, FOOD, FOOD. His favourite café provides (in his opinion) the best coffee around. They refuse to serve sugar with the coffee. The city walls are a Unesco World Heritage Site. They were built during the 16th century by the Venetians. The city has never been attacked. Matteo says the walls can be seen as either a waste of money or a great investment as a perfect deterrent. They are spectacular.
    We have done a lot of walking in the last 2 days so deserve a treat for dinner. Matteo’s favourite restaurant is La Scagna, only a 5 minute walk away from our accommodation. It provides an excellent experience with local dishes, friendly service and moderate prices. Since this recommendation is so good, I’ll list here his two other recommendations for future reference. Al Vecchio Tagliere and Trattoria d’Ambrosio (the latter one of Bergamo’s historic places).
    One more highlight. Breakfast on our final morning just across the road. Small but nice and very strong coffees with cornettos filled: one with creamy custard, the other with pistachio cream. Guess how much! 5 euros total. Less than 10AUD. Try doing that in Australia.
    Les mer

  • Ossuccio (Lake Como)

    13. september, Italia ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    Rain overnight but it doesn’t matter. Driving today. Leave Lake Orta, drive across to Stresa then around the bottom of Lake Maggiore, then halfway up the east side of Lake Como. Google maps says 121 km and 2hr 47 min. Seems slow doesn’t it. Average of 44km/h. Well, driving in Italy has changed since we were last here. In an effort to curb the road toll they have brought in 30km/h speed limits in towns and 50km/h limits in a lot of other places. As visitors we find ourselves caught between following the limits and the obvious impatience of the drivers behind us. So we go a little above the limits which are VERY SLOW. We find ourselves driving on ancient cobblestone absurdly narrow roads where we pass stone walls within a few cm of the side mirror. Somehow we didn’t hit any oncoming traffic (always too fast). Probably sitting on the other side of the car doesn’t help. Actually for a lot of the time we rarely get above 2nd gear. Occasional exciting bursts in 3rd. Tony once used 5th, and perhaps Ursula on the autostrada on Friday’s return to Milan might reach the giddy heights of 6th gear (she did). At home we curse when behind a truck or bus. Here it is very relaxing. If he can fit then we must.
    First stop on today’s drive was Stresa. With a little effort we found a handy parking spot where luckily enough the ticket machine was broken. Much cheaper. Stresa is on Lake Maggiore so provides lovely lake and mountain views. We found a laundromat; Speed Queen, the Starbucks of automatic laundry. Everything worked flawlessly so having achieved sightseeing, washing and lunch we have one more task. The car rental lady had told us we must taste the Margheritine biscuits when in Stresa. We bought a box which we enjoyed each evening for the next few days. Like very soft and sweet shortbread which almost melted in the mouth. Finally we proceeded to Ossuccio. This was an epic drive for what seemed like hours and hours with an endless supply of roundabouts and only 2 U-turns. At about 6pm we arrived at B&B Locanda Garzola in the lovely lakeside locality of Ossuccio. Michel is our host and he gives us a stream of information (a lot of which we forget). Fortunately he pins each local gem into Ursula’s Google Maps thus preserving it for our stay. Our apartment is spacious with lovely lake views, separate bedroom and full kitchen.
    Michel didn’t seem to consider walking as a transport option. He gave us directions to drive down to the village. We were a bit over driving so for dinner we walked directly down a steep fully paved mostly pedestrian path to the main road. The target restaurant was right at the bottom of the path. Unfortunately full. We had to walk along the no-shoulder narrow road to Trattoria San Giacomo. Nice lake and island view from our terrace table but some traffic which fortunately dwindled. Really nice seafood dinner.
    Next day, Sunday 14th Sept: lovely outdoor breakfast on the lawn. Suggestion for today was Villa del Balbianello which occupies a promontory over Lake Como. Parking in nearby Lenno can be a problem but Michel’s parking suggestion, an unkempt green ex sports field, is very well placed for our next 3 days. We’ve done no pre-planning so wait in the ticket office line as visitors are filtered inside in turn between those who had booked online. Lovely gardens with awesome views of the lake. Lots of very shiny expensive-looking power boats milling around in the lake nearby. We really enjoyed these nicely manicured gardens, and could walk closely to the villa. (Inside fully booked to the end of September.)
    To avoid continuous eating out we plan to buy some food. Hurried to the supermarket by 1pm but they start packing up early so are effectively closed at 12:30. It is Sunday. Back into Lenno for a lateish lunch at one of Michel’s waterside ‘pins’. Tony navigates Ursula on a more direct way home, contrary to Michel's instructions. No problem until: "I can't fit through. There's someone behind us. We'll scrape the wheels. And mirrors. " We didn't....somehow. Ursula held her nerve.
    Michel was right.
    No cooking for us tonight so again we walk down the hill and this time our choice from last night is available. San Giovanni Ristorante. Once again we enjoyed a nicely cooked Italian meal. Afterwards our waitress offered us limoncellos. Yes please! “My nonno makes it. He also does the cooking. I make the cakes. That’s my mama at the till.” After a question from Ursula she offered us a couple of large jammy biscuits Actually, really nice. This was all complimentary. A lovely warm experience to ready us for the strenuous 20 minute uphill walk home.
    The next 2 days involve ferry trips to different lake towns. Drive to Lenno. Catch the ferry. Bit of a queue. The ticket office is supposed to open 20 minutes before departure. Each time was later, but it did finally happen. First day to Bellagio across the lake. Lakeside walk to I Giardini di Villa Melzi. Absolutely lovely gardens which occupy us for a couple of hours. Lunch and jewellery shopping in town (Ursula is still milking the burglary). Walked to Spiagetta della Punta which is the point of the dividing land in the inverted Y that is Lake Como. (Have a look at a map.) On return to Lenno we did our long-awaited small supermarket shop. These provide an enjoyable cultural experience and a relaxing evening in.
    Today, Tuesday 16 September, the destination is Varenna. Once again we walk around a villa (Villa Monastero) with exquisite botanical gardens, and a museum featuring a floral art exhibition by Ken Scott. Bold and colourful and incorporated into garments. The villa has a beautiful park overlooking the lake featuring cypresses, palms and other exotic plants. Glorious. Well-earned lunch next to a couple of young Americans from Nashville Tennessee. The waitress was flat out: “busy busy” she said. She laughingly sat at our table to take the order. Lovely. Lots of people waiting for ferries home, but it all worked seamlessly. Really nice leisurely cruise as we zigzag across Lake Como. Beautiful dramatic mountain scenery. This is the alps
    Tomorrow we return the car and catch a train to Bergamo.
    The weather has been perfect so far for our time in Italy. Occasional rain at night. Days clear and sunny. 25 degrees maxima with cool mornings of about 16 degrees. Very light winds. Is it still summer here?
    Les mer

  • Pettenasco (Lake Orta)

    11. september, Italia ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    We had been warned about slow traffic to get to Manila airport. Bryant collected us at 4pm and we drove to the airport, dropped our bags, passed through immigration and were sitting in the lounge well before 5pm. Tried some snacks and wine. Basically a mistake because Ursula had booked us business class on Etihad from Manila to Milan. Not so many wealthy travellers in Manila and the prices reflect this. Boarding was early. 6pm for a 7:30 departure. Didn’t matter as we were able to settle in and sip some pink champagne, a cuvee brut from an innovative rising star of the Champagne Valley, EPC. Absolutely delicious. I won’t bore you by describing the menu but we both ate and drank too much. Then slept. Those flat beds certainly make a difference. Before we knew it we were alighting in Abu Dhabi 8 hours later.
    Unfortunately all we could fit in during our short visit to the Etihad lounge was a coffee. Next flight to Manila is only 6 hours. No heroics with the food and drinks although Tony was able to fit in a peach Bellini then a baklava with a Deen Bortoli semillon botrytis. We both had some useful sleep then were awoken with the most gorgeous scrambled egg with coffee.
    Bit of a pattern here as it is pouring with rain as we land into the Milano dawn. 6:30 am so we have quite the wait for our hire car booking at 9:30. No problem. There’s a shuttle bus to the car depot which is out in the countryside. The driver provides an exciting ride. Welcome to Italy. The lady who does our paperwork is delightful. She even makes some touring and eating suggestions. Now the fun starts. Ursula gamely takes the first shift behind the wheel. The car is a Nissan Juke. Much bigger than our previous Italian hire car experience. We don’t have to use the back seat for the second suitcase. Manual shift of course. Haven’t done this for about 16 years, but it is like riding a bike. The car has sat-nav so we use it. In Italian, so the first challenge is to make it understandable. Not too hard.
    We drive through the rain to B&B Il Barsot in Pettenasco. By now it is almost 11am and Luciano makes us a coffee while Maura fixes the room. Both are delightful. We freshen up and notice the rain has disappeared. Only a 5 minute walk down the steep hill to the town. Luciano: “15 minutes to walk back up”. Picnic lunch from the supermarket then we find the Passeggiata Lago which we walk with a peaceful stop for lunch. Lovely. Restful remainder of the afternoon then dinner at the lakeside Il Cormorano which belongs to a caravan park. We are so happy with them that we will go there on Friday night also.
    Now it’s Thursday 11th September. Maura delivers a really nice breakfast and the stunning views make it a memorable experience. Only 2 more to come. Things don’t always go to plan. Tony is driving today and he doesn’t leave quite the same safety margin on the kerb side as Ursula. For some reason he worries about the oncoming traffic. We’re going to the markets in Omegna on the northern end of the lake. A laundromat is needed but after driving through town our destination turns out to be a laundry. Back to the market. The car satnav keeps on finding roads closed for repair without suggesting alternatives so it all takes a while. Finally we park near the lake and walk through the very long and interesting Thursday market.
    Then along the lake to Pella where we walk and look and find lunch. Just up the hill is the church of Madonna del Sasso which perches on a cliff across the lake from our B&B. The plain outside belies the glorious religious artwork inside. We complete the lap of the lake. Dinner tonight is at Bar Dolphin where we are the only guests. Plain food lifted by the snapping fresh salad and our waiter, Eric, who is dressed like a kitchen hand and looks rather rough. Really good fun as he makes a game of not knowing any English nor Australian. Ursula was able to translate.
    On Friday 12th September we first drive the narrow windy road to Mottarone a mountain top with magic views. We were promised a view of 7 lakes but the clouds didn’t follow the script. We walked up a ski slope to the top and enjoyed a coffee while waiting for the clouds to lift. They didn’t. Next stop was Orta san Giulio on the end of a peninsula jutting into Lake Orta. Lovely small historic town. We enjoyed walking the streets and had a nice lunch at a table in the street. Caught the small boat out to Isola san Giulio. There’s a Benedictine monastery, now inhabited by 70 nuns, and the 12th century Basilica di San Giulio. The Way of Silence is a walk around the monastery dedicated to the healing power of silence. There are uplifting sayings at regular intervals such as “Walls are in the mind” and “In the silence you accept and understand”. You can walk briskly right around in about 10 minutes, but we took much longer.
    After returning to shore we walked around the Orta san Giulio peninsula then drove up to Sacro Monte di Orta. It is a religious complex, a collection of 20 chapels dedicated to St Francis of Assissi. Magnificent artworks and a stunning position over the lake. It is easy to understand why this is now included in the UNESCO World Heritage list.
    Dinner tonight was a repeat at Il Cormorano where we sampled our first pizza in Italy this time. Did not disappoint. Tomorrow, we drive past Lake Maggiore to Lake Como. We will be staying in the small village of Ossuccio.
    Les mer

  • Manila

    7. september, Filippinene ⋅ ☁️ 25 °C

    Rain, thunder and lightning greeted us as we landed at Manila. Philippines entry was quick and easy without needing the eTravel documents we had prepared before leaving home.
    Ursula had organised a car to our hotel through Booking.com. Less than half the cost of our departure Uber. Bryant met us with no problems. Our hotel, the Seda, is quite big. Comfortable room with some outlook.
    We have a full day in Manila so try to organise the Hop-On Hop-Off Bus. No luck. Seems to be too new to have a website, although there is an app which doesn't work. We make a Grab account instead. No Uber here. After breakfast Grab takes us into Intramuros, the old walled part of town. We see most of the sights. Needed cash to enter Fort Santiago so used an ATM. The fee was 50 pesos more than the entry for the two of us.
    The Fort is old; built in 1571. Lovely gardens and lots of stone walls.
    We had a good walk around then crossed Intramuros to our lunch restaurant (Batala) in an old stone building. We ate a couple of typical Filipino dishes. Not blindingly exciting.
    Then the heavens opened. We decided to curtail further touring. The Grab home took a while to arrive but finally did.
    Evening sundowners at Straight Up, the rooftop bar. We ate in the hotel. Reasonably priced and quite nice.
    Now Tuesday, 9th September. We leave today but not until 7:20 this evening. Exercise is called for to counteract the flying hours ahead. We walk (provides exercise and a sauna effect) a couple of kilometres to SM Mall of Asia. It is the 2nd largest shopping mall in south-east Asia. Spectacular, glitzy and AIR-CONDITIONED. Ursula upgraded her jewellery collection. Relaxing time at the hotel until Bryant arrives to return us to the airport.
    Les mer

  • Beginning

    6. september, Australia ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    This trip had its genesis over 20 years ago in Sydney when Ursula started learning Italian with Elena. The focus of this visit to Italy is a language school and cultural tour organised by Elena for 2 weeks in Lecce.
    Our pre-trip routine is now well established. After bedding down the house and garden we caught an Uber (Syed this time) to Launceston Airport in plenty of time for the 1 hour delayed flight to Sydney.
    Geoff met us at St Leonards just in time to watch the Wallabies stage a remarkable 6th-minute-of-extra-time-nail-biting win over the Pumas (Argentina). (Rugby union).
    Delightful Thai dinner at a very local Cammeray restaurant. Tony: "This has restored my faith in Thai cuisine."
    Geoff and Kathryn very kindly dropped us off at the airport.
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