Arriving by train with a visit first to the harbour,
we took the first steps on a 700+ feet climb towards Corniglia,
taking in a classic view of a 'five' town.
Well on the way and a smile.
Then yet more steps,
till at last after over an hour and a half, we spied our goal. Well just about.
Closer now
and ready for a coffee and ham butty,
before descending the 33 flights of 382 steps down to the railway station and home, cream crackered but very pleased with our selves were we.
Friday, February 16, 2018
Porto Venere
Another sleepy place in winter
The climb up to St. Peter's church.
Passing Byron's Groto, the place where he gained some of his poetic inspiration.
St Peter on the point.
And the view behind the town towards the snowy Apuan Alps. It was pretty cold this day by the sea, never mind at 6000 over feet.
The climb up to St. Peter's church.
Passing Byron's Groto, the place where he gained some of his poetic inspiration.
St Peter on the point.
And the view behind the town towards the snowy Apuan Alps. It was pretty cold this day by the sea, never mind at 6000 over feet.
Wednesday, February 14, 2018
Sarzana
Another town we used to visit quite often.
And yet again, the favourite cafe was closed. Well never mind, since it was Valentine's Day we treated ourselves to posh nosh at a Ristorante.
Andy Warhol here in town?
Not our cup of coffee, so we crossed the square and trained it back to La Spezia for a gelato.
And yet again, the favourite cafe was closed. Well never mind, since it was Valentine's Day we treated ourselves to posh nosh at a Ristorante.
Andy Warhol here in town?
Not our cup of coffee, so we crossed the square and trained it back to La Spezia for a gelato.
Tuesday, February 13, 2018
San Terenzo.
A walk over to San Terenzo.
A cutie parked outside,
our stop for an americano sat in the warming sun.
A cutie parked outside,
our stop for an americano sat in the warming sun.
Over to Lerici
Not by my favourite means of transport, the trolley bus, unfortunately
The castle in the sunshine.
And a clear view of the horizon on this visit.
Some interesting home on the hills.
The castle in the sunshine.
And a clear view of the horizon on this visit.
Some interesting home on the hills.
La Spezia, Marketing
First order of the day, visit the local market for supplies via an orange tree lining avenue. Every street seems to be lined with fruiting orange trees.
A fish market to envy. So many stalls and so many fish types to choose from.
On the opposite side, fruit and veg. Sorted.
A fish market to envy. So many stalls and so many fish types to choose from.
On the opposite side, fruit and veg. Sorted.
Sunday, February 11, 2018
Miniaturitalia, 2018
As last year, our neighbour was the lady making artist's materials, paint brushes, tubes of paint etc.
Milan, The Nouvocento Art Museum
A gallery with only 20th century art. With a quirky entrance.
A high view of the Duomo from where Mussolini used to 'harangue' the crowds in the square below.
Our favourite work by Antonio Donghi's, Margherita (1936)
This lady was enjoying the art, honest. A little tired my be?
A high view of the Duomo from where Mussolini used to 'harangue' the crowds in the square below.
Our favourite work by Antonio Donghi's, Margherita (1936)
This lady was enjoying the art, honest. A little tired my be?
Thursday, February 08, 2018
Milan
We took the No. 9 tram,
to a eatery we know,
by the canal.
After a rather nice lunch, boarded another tram, the No. 10, to the home of the last supper.
Rock and Roll at the door.
Wandering around, opened a different door onto marble floor art by Bobo Piccoli.
to a eatery we know,
by the canal.
After a rather nice lunch, boarded another tram, the No. 10, to the home of the last supper.
Rock and Roll at the door.
Wandering around, opened a different door onto marble floor art by Bobo Piccoli.
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