Thursday,
April 26, 2007
Lost in Italy and Loving it - Close
Guidebooks and Just Enjoy
The
ANNOTICO Report
Ok,
It's just another report from a satisfied Italian Tourist ,
but I just never get tired of immersing myself in their experiences.
Lost
in
Close guidebooks
and just relax
The Atlanta
Journal-Constitution
April 29, 2007
When traveling in
Once you accept
that you will get
lost, and that it will take twice as long as you think to get wherever you are
going, you can start to relax and, as I discovered on a recent trip in the
western region of the province, you'll see and experience more than you
originally intended.
In search of
ceramics
Montelupo, a tiny
town west of
The streets were
deserted, but the piazza, where residents gathered in the fading light of a
Saturday night, was jumping. Parents spooned gelato to children in strollers.
Boisterous boys careened around the open space. Elders strolled.
I felt like I was
absorbing a custom that probably hasn't changed much for centuries, right down
to the spirited debate in machine-gun Italian between the husband and wife whom
we had asked for directions.
We finally found
one studio, though only because another man we had asked for directions led us
there in his car. If he hadn't actually turned onto the gravel drive and
stopped at the front door, we still wouldn't have
found it because there was no inkling from the street that a contemporary,
two-story showroom was hidden behind a nondescript house.
In the end, we
didn't buy a thing, but the laughs, the slice of life and the comforting proof
that people like to help were worth the trip.
Marble and
masterpieces
Tucked in the
foothills of the Alpi Apuane,
We headed up the
mountain to tour the Fantiscritti quarry, past mountains that workmen had
sliced into vast terraces, with visions of the artist in our heads.
Our guide drove
us through an old railway tunnel that pierced the mountain and deposited us in
the middle, which had been hollowed into a dank marble cave as big as a cathedral.
There we learned how workers carve out vast blocks using drills, hydraulic
machines and wires studded with industrial diamonds.
All very
fascinating, but we were disappointed to discover that this was industrial, not
statuary, marble. That was found in a different quarry that required advance
reservations.
Abiding by our
journey-is-destination mantra, we decided to go there anyway. After the usual
dead-ends and turning-arounds, we pulled up just as a man was closing the gate.
He eyed us suspiciously.
When we explained
our mission, Franco Barattini, who "owned" the quarry (he leases it
from the city of
I picked up a
pebble outside the fence. "Like this?" I asked. His puckish face
puckered in disdain.
Barattini, 65,
hopped in his marble-dusted truck and told us to follow him to the next
turn-off. There, he jogged down a hill and returned with chunks of marble that
sparkled in the sun. This, he said, was the marble Michelangelo used. We each
left
Browsing and
biking
In a
treasure-rich country like
Serendipity
helped. On Sunday morning, we walked out of the hotel lobby smack into Lucca's
monthly antiques fair, which draws residents from neighboring towns in search
of tables and chairs, costume jewelry, crystals for their chandeliers, silver-
and tableware, old sheet music, mirrors, rugs, old tools ... you get the
picture.
Though a bit weary from the corny karaoke concert an irony here in Puccini's birthplace that had wafted through the windows of
our hotel room the night before, we perked up considerably. Thus ensued a
contented morning perusing the wares on tables that snaked through the piazzas
and the narrow, cobbled streets, bargaining for our finds and bemoaning the
things we couldn't carry home.
Once sated with
shopping, we rented bikes and spent an hour cycling on the ramparts, past the
dogs scampering on the green, the lovers entwined on benches, the boys on
skateboards. From that height, we could see over the red-tile rooftops into the
walled gardens that are invisible at street level, and breathe in the early
spring air.
It was a perfect
day.
http://www.ajc.com/news/content/travel/
otherdestinations/int_stories/2007/04/26/0429tuscany.html
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