Buona Pasqua!!
Happy Easter all! The church bells have been ringing on and off all day here. It is crappy, rainy, cold, grey day here. I guess they didn’t get the memo that Easter Sunday is supposed to be a nice, warm, sunny day. So we are stuck inside today, Jim working on a paper, and I am getting caught up on a million and six things that I’ve been putting off.
So, to stave off the cold grey day, how’s about some pictures from a nicer, sunnier day when we went sightseeing? San Gimignano is one of the Tuscan hill towns. It dates from the 13th century or so. Very rustic and pretty, but the guide book that I like, Rick Steves’ Florence and Tuscay, doesn’t have very nice things to say about the authenticity of the town. It does seem to be a popular tourist destination, which is one reason why we decided to go during early March.
San Gimignano is only about 25 miles from Florence, but it takes a 1.5 hour bus trip to get there. Part of the reason is that it took 25 minutes to get out of Florence. The bus leaves from just outside the city center. It has to wind its way through the little narrow streets and narrowly miss pedestrians, cars and motorcycles that are wildly whipping in and out of the traffic. Kind of hair raising.
You have to change buses in Poggibonsi. The bus terminal is at the end of a cul-de-sac with NOTHING around it. There isn’t a sign or an announcement, you just kind of have to know that this is where you get off. (Don’t worry - pictures are coming soon.) I’m kind of a nervous traveller; just ask Jim. I get worried and will check and recheck my tickets a six times in about ten minutes. If it isn’t well marked, I will fret and worry if this is the right place. This was one of those times. (If you are thinking of doing this trip - the correct stop is at the bottom of a big loop. There is a building with a clock on it (the bus/train station). If you are there during high tourist season, just follow everyone else. We kind of did that. We shared the bus with a bunch of German students.) We had to wait around for about 25 minutes until the next bus came to take us to San Gimignano. Thankfully the bus had a sign on it. Much less nervous at this point.
San Gimignano is in the region of Chianti, the famous Italian wine region. I was expecting to drive through rows and rows of grape vines; something like Napa. It was nothing like that though. I think we saw only two or three vineyards. It was very pretty and scenic. But the bus was full of German students on a tour and so I didn’t whip out the camera and start taking pictures. (Remember the whole dork thing.)
Of course, I had to get some pictures with Jim. A LONG time ago, I took a photography class. A few things have stuck with me and so sometimes I take a long time when composing pictures. This is Jim waiting for me to “Hurry up and take the damn picture”:
I didn’t really like this photo, so I took another one and told him to act like he had a glass of wine:
I like this photo better. Jim took some pictures of me too, but I look stupid and because this is my blog, I’m not going to post them. So there.
We did some picture swapping with another couple:
Look at those blue skies! It was warm enough that I could actually take off my jacket too. WOO HOO!!
So enough of scenery. Boring. The old part of San Gimignano is surrounded by walls:

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