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Cliffs of Moher and more with Janet & pre-wedding Erin

Janet and Erin’s visit!

We got to enjoy a few days with Aunt Janet and Erin in April.  Short, sweet and loads of fun.  It was especially nice since it was so close to Erin’s wedding day.

We toured Dublin a bit, shared some pints and vitals, drove to Galway, and county Clare where we explored the the Cliffs of Moher, the Burren and more, heard trad music, took in more incredible sights even some posing cows, savored banoffee pie with carmel sauce and of course had plenty of laughter!

Janet and Erin at Trinity College!

Janet and Erin at Trinity College!

Checking out the sparkly lights at Powerscourt Centre

Checking out the sparkly lights at Powerscourt Centre

Love this shot! Browsing around before heading to dinner at our favorite gastropub, L. Mulligan Grocers!

Love this shot! Browsing around before heading to dinner at our favorite gastropub, L. Mulligan Grocer!

Off to the west… Rain…well, of course!

First stop Galway, a quick meander around and a stop for food. Erin even found something special for Kevin, her kitty.

Erin finds a souvenir for Kevin

Erin finds a souvenir for Kevin

Roaming around Galway

Roaming around Galway

Namesake music store  in Galway

Namesake music store in Galway

En route we pass a castle; we  stop and take a closer look…

The castle

The castle

Since our hotel was on the way, we decided to check-in and drop our bags off before visiting the Cliffs Moher and Doolin.

Cliffs of Moher

Cliffs of Moher- (southwestern edge of the Burren region, County Clare)

Feeling the wind & loving the views-

Feeling the wind & loving the views-

Family shot at the Cliffs

Family shot at the Cliffs

As usual love the Irish signage; Erin got a kick out of them as well.

As usual we love the Irish signage; Erin got a kick out of them as well.

Taking in the view... trying

Taking in the view… trying

Emmie testing out the wind

Emmie testing out the wind.

We drive through Doolin-and consider returning later for drinks and music at Gus O’Conners… though wanting to avoid driving we asked our hotel owner, and she recommended a pub down the hill to hear some trad music.  We liked this idea, so Scott would not have to drive. After a lovely dinner at our hotel,  we took her advice and strolled down the hill.  Fantastic!

The Roadside Tavern

The Roadside Tavern

Roadside Tavern

Roadside Tavern

~~ Next day

Guinness- it's everywhere.

Guinness- it’s everywhere.

Searching for some Celtic Cosses

Searching for some Celtic Crosses

Celtic Crosses

Celtic Crosses

On our way to the Portal Tomb, Poulnabrone, which we referred to as the Table we spot more ruins and a field of cows who seemed to be accustomed to passer-byes almost posing for us and anyone else interested.

Posing cow- Would love to know what they were thinking.

Posing cows- We wondered what they were thinking.

We imagined the cows were laughing at us as we snapped their photos!

We imagined the cows were laughing at us as we snapped their photos!

The cows seemed to line up for a photo so naturally.

The cows seemed to line up for a photo so naturally.

ruins beside the field of cows

ruins beside the field of cows

On to the moon…

Burial sight and tomb from almost 6000 years ago…The rocks surrounding the Portal Tomb made us feel like we were on the moon.

Poulnabrone, The Portal Tomb

Poulnabrone, The Portal Tomb

Fast... view...due to the crazy  wind

Fast… view…due to the crazy wind

What next… dinner in Limerick and back to Dublin.

Family

We had the top floor to ourselves... more room for silliness!

We had the top floor to ourselves… more room for silliness!

Fan of the banoffee- all of us were, actually!

Fan of the banoffee pie and carmel sauce- all of us were, actually!

Gorgeous last day in Dublin!  A fantastic visit.

St. Stephen's Green

St. Stephen’s Green

Pisa…and Arrivederci Italy!

Pisa

Even though it was our last day in Italy, we decided not to the rush off in the morning and instead take our time at breakfast. Cristina and Mario offered a generous breakfast including: fruits, toast, meats and cheeses, yogurt, cereal and a breakfast tea cake in a lovely sitting room/dining room with many beautiful paintings and family photos.

Iacopo, our host, emailed suggestions for our day and we began with the first: a drive to Marina Pisa.

Water.... fisheries in Marino di Pisa

Fisheries in Marino di Pisa

Road closures, time to find an alternate route – no bother!

Construction

Construction

Standing and exploring a bit on the rocky beach with the sunshine and blue skies was grand!

Scott & Grace

Scott & Grace

Discoveries

Discoveries

Roaming girls- Marino di Pisa

Roaming girls – Marino di Pisa

Ah... sunshine - Marino di Pisa

Ah… sunshine – Marino di Pisa

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We read that Pisa is much more than its Leaning Tower…so, we headed into town to see the Tower and city for ourselves.

Pisa, a Tuscan port city, was prominent until about 1200. Even after a naval defeat and the port filling up with silt, the city maintains its importance with its University and Field of Miracles, where you can find the famous tower.

The impressive lawn with Cathedral & Tower

The impressive lawn with Cathedral & Tower

The Tower

The Piassa dei Miracoli consists of the Cathedral, the Baptistery, the Leaning Tower- which is really the Bell Tower and the Churchyard.

She-wolf

Medici Symbol

Medici Symbol

We all know Emmie has a bit of an obsession with climbing to the top of towers!! How could she and I resist climbing such a famous object? So, bought tickets to do so.  Our entrance time for the Tower was not for another 45 minutes, time to explore the magnificent cathedral!

Pisa's Cathedral

The alter

Door to the Cathedral

Door to the Cathedral

Our favorite cathedral we visited this trip. Stunning!

Time to climb…

Tower Entrance

Tower Entrance

View of the Cathedral and Baptistry

View of the Cathedral and Baptistry

One of bells

One of the bells

Our obligatory at the top photo!

Our obligatory photo at the top!

Descending- yes, you can feel the lean!

Descending- yes, you can feel the lean!

It was amusing to watch tourists of all ages and from various corners of the world attempt to capture the quintessential image of holding up the Tower. Emmie wanted to give it a go while we waited to rendezvous with Scott, Grace and Mom. Perhaps a third try would have helped.Emily at the Tower

Meandering around Pisa, we noticed the university student atmosphere, which we recognize well from State College. Several students seemed to be on break from class or simply meeting where we grabbed a little lunch.

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Graffiti revealed students’ causes and local sentiments on many building sides.

Graffiti

We got a kick out of this note on the river’s edge.

Where is Marti?

Where is Marti?

The rain seemed to come and go despite the forecasted clear skies and several of the shops were unfortunately closed for the afternoon (like siesta in Spain). We voted to return to Casa Formica for some downtime.

Cristina brought us some well appreciated tea and biscuits in the sitting area outside our rooms while Emmie took a turn on their piano.  We even had a few remaining cookies from our lunch spot, Ricciarelli, and a few other almond, pignoli and chocolate treats. Cristina was delighted to hear Emmie play.  Shortly after our tea, we changed to wine as we needed to finish our opened bottle that would not travel home with us.

Emmie got to know a few of the cats on the premises. I think there were about eight. We love this shot of Emmie talking with the black cat that Emmie named…

Emmie and cute cat at Casa Formica

Emmie and cute cat at Casa Formica

Only this cat wanted our attention and to get into our rooms.

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It was nice to meet Icoco after having all our email correspondence.  He and his parents invited us to share a glass of local wine on the terrace which was lovely; we chatted, managing as best we could with the language. Love times like these!

Spaghetteria ir Tegame was an ideal spot for our last meal in Italy as its focus was Pasta!  We feasted on more pasta than we could possibly eat.  Emmie was thrilled to spy the chefs making fresh pasta, “you can see the pasta drying on racks; they are not just taking it from the package like we do…”

Grace and Emmie- happy pasta eaters!

Grace and Emmie- happy pasta eaters!

~And of course trips must come to an end. All that was left after our breakfast at Casa Formica was to head to the airport and head home.  Delays due to weather in Dublin gave us more time at the Pisa airport, and still we were back home by early  afternoon. Fantastic trip and memories with Mom/Grandma!  Arrivederi, noi ti amiamo I’Italia

Picturesque Tuscany…

Picturesque Tuscany

Breakfast at Ancora was lovely- especially with Ingrid’s homemade pastries in addition to the cheeses, meats, yogurt, cereal & muesli, juices and coffee.

Spectacular views behind our B & B!

Spectacular views behind our B & B!

Ancora del Chianti

Our room was at the base of the stairs.

And other signs- ones of spring

And other signs- ones of spring

The other guests staying at Ancora were a friendly family from the Philippines on a trip to Italy and France; we had a chance to talk with them more the second morning. Unfortunately since it was so chilly, unseasonably cool we kept hearing, we couldn’t have breakfast on the terrace, so we returned to our rooms for a short bit until there was space at the indoor table.

Hope to have breakfast here on Ancora's terrace next time!

Hope to have breakfast here on Ancora’s terrace next time!

Laura sat and chatted with us after breakfast about our day’s plans, offering her wisdom and recommendations from her family’s experiences, her warm and outgoing nature and sense of humor made us feel very welcome; she’s a wonderful host. Disappointingly we didn’t meet the rest of the family.

We loved Laura’s stories about the regional pride and history of Florence and Siena. Our day’s journey would include Siena, Monteriggioni, Radda, Volpaia Panzano and back to Greve…some planned and other unexpected stops- encouraged to keep our eyes posted for regional symbols and hidden treasures.

Though the roads were at times challenging to navigate, It was quite clear when you left one town or village and entered another in this part of Italy. We wondered if this was the case all over the country.  Of course we had to make it into a bit of joke.  “You are in Florence- You are not in Florence”.  Ok, it sounded much funnier in our affected accents as we drove.  Hoping for Mother Nature to change her tune and provide us with some needed warmth & sunshine; we drove to Siena stopping once or twice along the way to look at the spectacular views pondering what some of the villas and vineyards might be like down in the valleys and on the hillsides.

Love the signs!

Love the signs!

Roadside views

Roadside views

Emmie was determined to jot a few ideas down in her new journal!

Emmie taking note en route

Emmie taking note en route

Once in Siena we headed to the Cathedrale di Santa Maria, encountering plenty of stairs and uphill inclines to get there. These are hill towns no less!  “Sorry, Mom more climbing!”  Siena’s cathedral is beautiful and ornately similar to Florence’s Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore on the outside, but quite different on the inside. Where Florence’s Duomo feels more sparse Siena’s white and greenish-black alternating striped marble gives it an almost dizzying effect;  Emmie remarked right as she entered that it had an Egyptian feel.  We wandered around, noting the amazing treasures of etched and inlaid marble panels and sculptures by Michelangelo and Donatello. As usual Thanks, Rick Steves.

Siena's  Cathedral!

Siena’s Cathedral!

The inside of Siena's Gothic Cathedral with its white and black  striped marble

The inside of Siena’s Gothic Cathedral with its white and black striped marble.

The Dome

The Dome

Matteo di Giovanni's fantastic 1481 Massacre of the Innocents

Matteo di Giovanni’s 1481 Massacre of the Innocents

Fascinating history involving Florence and Siena!

Symbol of Siena- the wolf feeding the twins, Romulus and Remus.

Symbol of Siena- the wolf feeding the twins, Romulus and Remus.

The main square in Siena

The main square, Il Campo, in Siena!  Very lively!

Laura told us about the pride of the Siena neighborhoods and to look for evidence of this local commitment and honor in the representing flags.  Though there is more behind the history, the 17 contrade or districts focus on a famous horse race that takes place twice in the summer. She mentioned how you’ll see local women all wearing the same contrada scarf a rarity for fashion-conscious Italian women but are willing to do it since it indicates their district iss the winner!

Flags of Siena

Flags of Siena

After lunch and browsing in some shops and heading back to the car, we ran into a procession of  flag bearers.  Definitely unexpected and a fun experience which emphasized Laura’s description of the competing cantrades.

The district of Tartuca

The district of Tartuca.

Contrada -Aquila

Contrada -Aquila

Contrade- Selva (symbol forest)

Contrade- Selva (symbol forest)

Monteriggioni

Laura refrained from saying too much about the village wanting us too discover its uniqueness on our own and I hesitate a bit in my description not wanting to disclose or reveal what it’s like.  A small walled town built in early 1200’s by the Sienese in what we read was to control and protect the surrounding valleys from the powerful city state of Florence.  It’s quite a small though quaint town; we had a coffee and local cake, panforte, and poked around.

The view from the car park before entering Monteriggioni

The view from the car park before entering Monteriggioni

Entering one of the gates of Monteriggioni

Entering one of the gates of Monteriggioni

Local church

Local church

The square...

The square…

Next, we only passed through, Radda, strolling along an area where a market was beginning to close. Probably not taking enough time to properly explore… we took in the views of the hills and valley along the ridge.

The view s from the ridge

The views from the ridge

Emmie and Mom in Radda

Emmie and Mom in Radda

Before dinner we headed off to find Volpaia, one of the other hill towns Laura suggested. It was a bit of a challenge to find and a surprise when we did. Luckily we had a GPS since the village was located in a spot reached by narrow winding roads.  Yes, much of these hill towns are like this, but these roads were particularly curvy. We saw a few cars in the public parking lot, but there was no one to be seen; it felt like a ghost town. It was quite mysterious and left us curious; If it was during the day, we may have stayed longer to look around, but given our hunger we peeked and dashed.

Our final adventure for the evening was around finding dinner. We headed to Panzano to a place that had been recommended by Laura as her favorite place in town (and it is open on Monday!). Like much of rural Italy the GPS was only marginal help, so we parked and went on foot. Perhaps our first mistake of the evening. After a bit of a stroll we began asking for the restaurant with local merchants (those that were open as it was Monday!). Every one of them said a variation on “it is just up there (accompanied by a vague gesture) past the arch.” We must also note that it was VERY cold.  We finally arrived at the arch to find the restaurant closed, yes, closed. It was not meant to be. We decided to return to Greve to try the talented leather craftsman’s recommendation, Enoteca Fuoripiazza. What a gem- delicious regional choices. We enjoyed a local wine from a winery we passed earlier in the day, Il Molina di Grace; Scott and I shared a florentine steak that was perfectly prepared, and of course wonderful pasta for Mom and the girls. I can’t forget to mention the scrumptious spinach- my favorite vegetable; we have probably had some at every meal. The owner was warm and  friendly and even brought us an extra dessert when we had difficulty deciding.

Our wine choice, Il Molina di Grace

Our wine choice, Il Molina di Grace

A very full day, our weary selves were happy to find our beds!

A Holy Procession and on to the Countryside

Leaving Florence and heading for the Hills

Our plan…pack and head to the Palazzo Pitti, one last Florentine site before picking up the rental car and driving to the Tuscan countryside, first hill town, Greve in Chianti.  Our airbnb host allowed us to leave or luggage in the apartment for a few extra hours.

On our way across the Piazza del Duomo, we noticed people carrying olive branches- Of course, it was Palm Sunday.  We were able to catch a glimpse of the procession after the blessing of the palms. I think it’s fair to say that watching the crowds and priests solemnly walk from the Baptistery to the cathedral  left an impression on us; how blessed to be in the beautiful Florence on such a high holy day.

Palm Sunday- departing the Baptistery

Palm Sunday- departing the Baptistery

From the Baptistery to the Cathedral

From the Baptistery to the Cathedral

Reaching the Cathedral

Reaching the Cathedral

The Palazza Pitti a Renaissance palace built back in the mid 1400’s for the Pitti family and later sold to the Medici family.  Quite an extensive palace with endless rooms and many impressive examples of Renaissance and Baroque art.  There was a piano concert that would have been nice to hear if we had more time. What a lovely venue! No photos allowed inside and by the time we departed the rain began in earnest.  Ah, well.

Only a few miles outside the city and the roads got interesting, winding narrow switchbacks climbing, then descending…and repeat.  Scott kept his keen driving wits about him and his sense of humor.  Mom and I were thankful and appreciative he was driving; meanwhile trying to leave my “Oohs and Aahs” in reference to the views at bay.

I had directions from our host, Laura at Ancora del Chianti and knew that she would not be there when we arrived, but a note would be waiting indicating which rooms were ours. The dirt road leading to Ancora was bumpy and affected by the winter rains- reminded Mom, Scott and I of East Ridge a bit (Learned later the neighbors did not maintain their section as well.) Though the air was chilly, upon arrival we knew this spot would be special.

The front of Ancora del Chianti

The front of Ancora del Chianti

The window of one of our rooms

The window of one of our rooms

The view from the back of Ancora

Olive groves at Ancora del Chianti

Olive groves at Ancora del Chianti

After poking around a bit and settling into our rooms we headed to town -Greve in Chianti.

Grace, Mom and Emmie soaking in the view at Ancora del Chianti

Grace, Mom and Emmie soaking in the view at Ancora del Chianti

After poking around a bit and settling into our rooms we headed to town -Greve in Chianti,

On and off rain, we wandered around the main plazza and then up to the top of an outlook or type of patio of the Museo Di San Franscesco taking in the views, the beautiful views!

Happy Girls

Happy Girls

Happy Us

Happy us

What else?   Scott and I found belts.

Beltmaker in Greve

Beltmaker in Greve

We consider visiting a local winery and are given directions from the tourist information center … a bit of a miscommunication on timing, but our gracious host, Ettore from Pian del Gallo welcomes us and agrees to give us a tasting.

Thank you, Ettore from Pain del Gallo

Thank you, Ettore from Pain del Gallo

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Ettore taught us quite a bit about Chianti Classico and Super Tuscan wines; though, he started the tasting with one of his whites and ending with a sweeter one, Vino Santo in addition to plates of his farm’s olives, sun-dried tomatoes, and parmesan cheese and crackers…

While the girls did not have any wine, they ate their fare share of snacks…

Grace enjoying antipasti at Pian del Gallo

Grace enjoying antipasti at Pian del Gallo

Big smiles from Emmie

Big smiles from Emmie

Ettore recommended (when asked) a delicious low-key pizzeria, La Cantina. Delicious, delicious, truly amazing.

Florence….

Florence- day 3

So much to see…- thus our last full day in Florence was site and art intensive!

First the The Museo dell’Opera del Duomo.  This museum holds many of the original works created for the Duomo, The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore for safekeeping and preservation. Though, in the 15th c. this was the site of workshops and studios of the people who worked on the cathedral. Why go?  Well, nothing short of incredible art.

We enjoyed the Sala delle Cantorie, the room with the choir lofts by Donatello and Lucia della Robbia. Children singing and playing music to show how they “praise the Lord.”

Donatello (1433-38), Cantoria

Donatello (1433-38), Cantoria- choir loft

 Lucia della Robbia's choir loft

Lucia della Robbia’s choir loft

In the Sala dell’Altare, the alter room, we admired the intricate silver work highlighting the life of John the Baptist and other scriptures.

Sala dell'Altare-  the silver altar of the Battistero-

Sala dell’Altare- the silver altar of the Battistero- Unfortunately a bit blurry.

And of course, Michelangelo’s Pietà. Each of the four figures, vary in completion yet certainly share their devotion to Christ.  We read Michelangelo damaged the sculpture with a hammer when he found a defect in the marble.

Michelangelo’s Pietà.

Michelangelo’s Pietà.

Before Emmie and I climbed to the top of the Duomo, all of us looked around inside. The interior is sparse especially compared to the ornate façade, but this is intended. It was fairly crowded, and you were herded in one direction until you reached the center near the alter and dome.  With the purple cloth covering the crucifix, it was quite evident, Easter was close.

The interior

The interior

The Alter at the The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore

The Alter at the The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore

Giorgio Vasari and Federico Zuccari’s painting, The Last Judgment, which is painted on the inside of the dome.

Giorgio Vasari and Federico Zuccari’s painting, The Last Judgment, which is painted on the inside of the dome.

Emmie and I were happy to use our Firenze Card for the entrance to climb to the top of the Duomo since the line was long. The way in which it was organized and merging; we felt like we were cutting the line.  Scott, Grace and Grandma browsed around the plaza and we would find them with a quick text when we were down. As usual with climbing to the top of towers of cathedrals and castles, Emmie must count the steps- 463 steps later- we made it to the top.

Peering out one of the windows as we climbed the Duomo.

Peering out one of the windows as we climbed the Duomo.

Emmie and Christine reach the top of the Duomo.

Emmie and Christine reach the top of the Duomo.

the view from the top

the view from the top

A closer perspective Frescoes.

A closer perspective of the Fresco.

Next stop the Bargello Sculpture Museum. 

The courtyard of the Bargello Museum

The courtyard of the Bargello Museum

On our way to see some art (Bargello Museum)

On our way to see some art (Bargello Museum)

Donatello  early marble David

Donatello’s early marble David

Donatello's bronze very different depiction of  David

Donatello’s bronze- very different depiction of David

David by  Verrocchio 1475

David by Verrocchio 1475

Can you see a pattern?  David was certainly a popular biblical hero to sculpt and paint. More to see, but before more touring and seeing more art, we need some food. Plenty of choices…

Next choice?  This restaurant was having some work done.

Next choice? This restaurant was having some work done.

Tasting more ribolitta, the regional Tuscan soup, was no sacrifice; amazing how a soup can vary from place to place. This particular one was delicious- Mom’s favorite if I remember correctly.  Grace and Emmie who could live on pasta were  happy to sample more pasta. And of course a glass of red wine with lunch is grand!  (Trattoria Gabriello)

Fortified and ready to continue, we direct ourselves to the Uffizi Gallery for Botticelli’s The Birth of Venus,  Primavera,, and many other Renaissance masterpieces. These two paintings are one of my most vivid memories of visiting Florence in college. I was excited to gaze at them again and see what Mom, Grace, Emmie, and Scott thought of them.

Had to get a photo of Mom with a performer outside the Uffizi Gallery

Had to get a photo of Mom with a performer outside the Uffizi Gallery!

at one of the outside courtyards at the Uffizi Gallery

At one of the outside courtyards at the Uffizi Gallery.  I think we are ready to move on…

View of the Ponte Vecchio from the Uffizi Gallery Courtyard

View of the Ponte Vecchio from the Uffizi Gallery Courtyard

We venture across The Ponte Vecchio and as many do snap a few photos!

Group photo on the The Ponte Vecchio

Group photo on the The Ponte Vecchio

Grace and Emmie voted for a gelato stop and how fortunate there was a place right on the way.  Mom and I peaked at the leather goods at the market. Devine!

Time to put our feet up for a well deserved respite until dinner.  More vino? We wander into a fantastic wine store on the walk back to the apartment. The owner was genuinely nice and helpful. His English was quite strong and with what seemed like an American accent; turns out he is married to an American and lived in the Chicago area for some years.  He recommended a few wine possibilities for our next few nights in addition to a winery in the southern part of Tuscany.

Fascinated with the beautifully painted paper and calligraphy pens, Emmie and I poked around the IL Papiro shop. We asked a few questions about the process of painting and decorating, which led to an impromptu demonstration. We got lucky since we were the last ones left in the shop before closing. What a fun surprise-we knew we had missed the demonstrations earlier and were just hoping to buy some beautiful paper for Emmie’s Origami boxes and a calligraphy pen; remember, Emmie’s obsession with Harry Potter. Emmie’s excitement and gratitude were priceless and made me proud!

Il Papiro - paper decorationg demonstration.

Il Papiro – paper decorationg demonstration.

The blending of paint making incredible designs in the paper

The blending of paint making incredible designs in the paper

The painted paper sample from Il Papiro

The painted paper sample from Il Papiro

Emmie is becoming quite strong with directions and together we found our way home from our longer than anticipated outing.  With only a small amount of time before leaving for dinner!  Enough time to share our experience and a glass of wine with Mom and Scott.

Our best dinner in Florence, La cucina del Garga!  Such a fun place with eclectic collection of art- friendly and passionate staff.

Best dinner in Florence at the Garga Trattoria

Best dinner in Florence at the Garga Trattoria

We encourage sharing of food, so we all got to try everything!  To start, delicious calamari with avacado over spider lettuce and an artichoke and Parmigiano antipasti. Then Grandma’s spaghetti with marinara  sauce, (Yes, Grandma’s recipe), a pasta with avocado and lime and a tagliatelle with creamy citrus. Next a roast pork that was out of this world and a sea bass that was almost that good. Desserts were flour-less chocolate cake, Momma’s cheesecake and a lemon tart, which was the winner for Scott. Everything was spectacular.

Ah, satisfaction on many levels! We head to Greve in Chianti tomorrow…

My Hovercraft is Full of Eels

Italy Bound 1 and 2

My hovercraft is Full of Eels

We attempt to learn a little Italian before leaving for our trip borrowing a few language books and a CD in addition to the guide books rom our local library. Tying a few expressions after meals- and even listening with Google translate– Il mio hovercraft è pieno di anguille is Scott’s first choice of expression translate.  Do you know it?  He plays it for us again and again followed by the English translation,  My hovercraft is full of eels.  He truly has a gift, bringing us to giggles as we recall our first encounter with Monty python’s Vulgar Hungarian phrase book skit. We’ll have to have a plaque made with this expression in French, Spanish and Italian. Hmm, have we heard it yet in Irish?  We try reviewing when Mom arrives sharing a few expressions.

We departed on an very early flight with Ryanair. Grace and Emmie were quite cute explaining the ins and outs of Ryanair to Mom. Ryanair- Ireland’s low-budget airline that we have learned how to use and appreciate. 🙂 They sell quite a variety of things on board, not just food, but lottery tickets, smokeless cigarettes, Duty free, I’m sure I’m missing something- they advertise on the bulkhead, and have a a funny little jingle letting you know the flight arrived on time. Within a  few hours we were in Italy…

Arrivati ​​in Italia!

Arrivati ​​in Italia!

Ryanair flies to Pisa, not Florence, so we planned to take the bus or train there, which by the way, we were able to purchase on our Ryanair flight. Next bus was not due to leave for an hour, allowing us a little time to grab a snack and our first Italian coffee.

The drive was scenic and once in Florence, we headed right to our apartment. We anticipated another fantastic experience with Airbnb since Elizabetta was delightful and easy to communicate with even before our arrival. She showed us around the apartment and recommended several possibilities to walk to for lunch and dinner during our stay.

Mom in route to our Florence apartment.

Mom in route to our Florence apartment.

The kitchen in the Florence apt.

The kitchen in the Florence apt.

View from the Kitchen

View from the Kitchen

No time to waist… we freshened up a bit and took off to begin exploring Florence.

Ready to explore- In the hallway of the apt. building

Ready to explore- In the hallway of the apt. building.

Passing by the The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore (Basilica of Saint Mary of the Flower) it seemed almost surreal- this mammoth place of worship known as the Duomo with its green and pink facade seems to cover the entire Piazza del Duomo.  Snapped some photos but saved going in until later.

The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore ( Basilica of Saint Mary of the Flower)

The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore ( Basilica of Saint Mary of the Flower) – Just one view

The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore Our first dinner was an antipasti mania.  We chose and booked a table at recommended spot by Rick Steves and our host.  The waitress suggested in lieu of the antipasti for two that the kitchen would put something together for us. Not sure if something was lost in translation or one of us nodded inadvertently like first timers at an auction, but we had enough food to feed the entire restaurant for the whole evening.  “Just one more plate,” the other server would say. Oh, my, this was a lot of food, too much. Luckily we were able to cancel one of our main courses, the rabbit- which made Grace and Emmie happy. “Mom, it would be like eating Loppi, our friend Lisa’s pet rabbit.  Overall the food was good, but we were a bit put off by the antipasti mania.

Enough antipasto to feed an army- I guess more wine is needed!

Enough antipasti to feed an army- I guess more wine is needed!

Giggles....

Giggles…

Emmie~Day 2 

Mom and I ventured to the local grocery and picked up some food for breakfast for the next few mornings.  Since Scott had several Skype meetings in the afternoon, we aimed to get going as soon as possible.

Highlights:

Began at the The Accademia di Belle Arti di Firenze and felt grateful we purchased the Firenze card, as it allowed us to skip the regular line and walk right in.  No photographs allowed… so we’ll have to remember from our memories and this one image I’m borrowing.

Michelangelo’s David is truly spectacular. You have an image in your mind, but seeing him standing in front of us, we are struck by his incredible size.  All 5 of us enjoy our time sitting and gazing. He is remarkable.

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Michelangelo’s unfinished sculptures Prisoners. Seeing these statues helps you to gain a little understanding of his process and ability to capture the human body.

Giambologna’s original plaster copy of the Rape of the Sabines

~Next stop 

San Lorenzo Mercato- We love to poke around markets, admiring and observing the local produce and delicacies. On this day, Emmie was little more sensitive to the display of meat cuts; thus our wander varied in speed up and down the aisles.

San Lorenzo Mercato

San Lorenzo Mercato

Food glorious food

Food glorious food

Cheese purveyor at the San Lorenzo Mercato

Cheese purveyor at the San Lorenzo Mercato

With our initial sights on one stall’s strudel, we chatted with a lovely young woman who introduced us to Mengazzoli vinegar, mustard, and juice. We enjoyed our tasting experience and purchased some blueberry juice, raspberry vinegar and some truffle salt. I was suspect of the idea of truffle oil since I had read a blog debunking the authenticity of truffles and oil mixing well. (We’ll have to read further.)

We also chose a delicious spot for a espresso and lunch.

Grace & Emmie at lunch

Grace & Emmie at lunch

Scott & Mom

Scott & Mom

Scott left for his meetings and Mom, Grace, Emmie and I headed to the The Basilica di San Lorenzo, the parish church and burial place of the Medici Family.

Near the museum of the Basilica di San Lorenzo,

Near the museum of the Basilica di San Lorenzo

IMG_2110Accidentally found the San Gaetano church/Santi Michele e Gaetano walking along the Piazza Antinori.

Our hidden treasure ie in front of Santi Michele e Gaetano

Our hidden treasure Emmie in front of Santi Michele e Gaetano

Browsed the San Lorenzo Markets- Mom found a gorgeous teal mohair scarf and I followed- (Thanks, Mom) stepping out my box and copying mom’s choice instead of my usual black. (Emmie fell in love with a leather journal cover which looks very Harry Potteresque. We perused a few other shops where Grace got a few fun clothes!

A bit silly

A bit silly!

Mom and the girls!

Mom and the girls!

Emmie’s chocolate radar must have been operating at high levels as she spotted the sign Caniparoli Cioccolateria leading us down a small street; she peaked through the window  and convinced us to go in. Revelation- A cafeteria is full of food- a Cioccolateria is full of chocolate.  Emmie speaks the truth.

Caniparoli Cioccolateria Didn't buy one of these- but other delicious chocolate!

Caniparoli Cioccolateria
Didn’t buy one of these- but other delicious chocolate!

Once Scott was finished with his meetings, he met us at the Palazzo Medici.

The Gardens at the the Palazzo Medici

The Gardens at the the Palazzo Medici

Powerful Pubic Art installation, Red Shoes – Poetry vs. violence against women.

  Powerful Pubic Art installation, Red Shoes - Poetry vs. violence against women.

Powerful Pubic Art installation, Red Shoes – Poetry vs. violence against women.

Fantastic dinner!!  Delicious pasta!  Fun atmosphere and plenty of laughter!

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Dinner

Emmie’s Irish Dance Performance timed perfectly with Grandma’s visit

I was thrilled when Emmie’s Irish Dance teacher, Kelly, announced the day of the next performance, Emmie’s first, was March 18 because it was the same day Mom…Grandma would arrive from Arizona.  AndI knew she’d enjoy seeing Emmie dance- her embrace of Irish culture.

I met mom at the airport early in the morning and brought her back to our house; Grace and Emmie were off from school since it was the Monday after St. Patrick’s Day, so they were home, still sleeping.   Anticipation- we had been looking forward to Mom’s visit for months, and now she had arrived- joy!  With a few hours to get settled and catch-up, we were then off to the nursing home where Emmie’s class and another, made up of various ages and dancing experience would perform.  After a short visit with our friends the McKennas,we rode with them to the nursing home; we really are so fortunate to have made such good friends.

Quite evident from the talk among parents before the event and the observed awareness of children, parents, employees and residents the girls dance at this nursing a few times a year. A few residents even slept on the couches and chairs right next to the area where the girls were waiting, socializing and receiving instructions from Kelly. One side of me wanted to hush the girls, so as not to disturb the older women sleeping, but realized by everyone else’s behavior that this was ok- the norm. Nothing appeared to disturb them; and if they did awake, perhaps, they would be delighted to see the liveliness of these girls. (Another side of me wanted to almost …chuckle at the sort of absurdity or strangeness of the obvious differences in age and quality of life.) There is, however, something quite lovely about young people giving back to elders and this sharing of dance was certainly a treat and a gift.

The Walls of Limerick

The Walls of Limerick

Some of Emmie's classmates dancing.

Some of Emmie’s classmates dancing.

These two young woman are beautiful dancers!

These two young woman are beautiful dancers!  (This gentleman might have been taking a quick nap.)

After the performance, all five of us enjoyed a nice dinner at one of our local favorites, Anderson’s Food Hall. (I only say the name, so we can remember.)

Over next few days my mom and I toured around parts of Dublin while the girls and Scott went about the usual, school and work-as we were also anticipating the Easter Holiday break and our trip to Italy.  Unfortunately, the weather was a bit chilly and rainy at times… not the best for touring around, but we made the most of it.  Mom also got to see where Grace takes flute and meet Emmie’s piano teacher, some of our every day routines.

Mom and I in front of St. Patrick's Cathedral

Mom and I in front of St. Patrick’s Cathedral

Midterm Break -España: Toledo

Toledo

Started the day in Madrid with a morning walk down to the Mercado for breakfast. After four or five stops, we finally got Grace some sunglasses on the walk back to the apartment. Then, Holy Toledo! Amazing. An hour drive south and we entered a whole other world.

Coming in to town

Coming in to town

Toledo!

Toledo!

We first went to our parador. The parador system is made up of buildings all across Spain, many that were former historical buildings, that have been converted by the government into hotels. Thanks Jean for the tip that led us to the paradors. The parador in Toledo was a monastery and is long and low on a hillside facing the city, but on the other side of the river. This gave us a spectacular view of the town in all its glory. We got settled into our rooms and headed back across the river to explore.

Toledo Parador

Toledo Parador

The view from our room's balcony!

The view from our room’s balcony!

On the back deck of the parador- what a view!

On the back deck of the parador- what a view!

The cathedral in Toledo was legitimately breath taking, and is part of the origin of the phrase “Holy Toledo.”  It was the former capital of Spain, and in many respects remains the cultural and religious center of the country. The cathedral is spectacular in its intricacy and diversity of ornamentation and is large enough to allow the whole population of Toledo to attend mass. The audio tour was great and free with the ticket. Each section of the church seemed to be a world onto itself, with different styles and forms of decoration. My personal favorite was the, Coro, choir area; with two tiers of stalls beautifully carved dark wood. Two levels of seating, the lower tier of which has “mercy seats”, a small extension to the front edge of the seat bottom that when folded up allowed choir memebers to stand also allowed them the mercy of a partial seat. This was one of the most, if not the most spectacular churches we have seen anywhere in the world.

Central west portal

Central west portal

Portal of the clock entrance

Portal of the clock entrance

First glimpses inside

First glimpses inside

Toledo Cathedral

Entrance to the Sacristy-& New Museums where the Moorish influence is present

Entrance to the Sacristy-& New Museums where the Moorish influence is obvious.

One of the many garments from the 16 & 17 century on display near the Sacricity.

One of the many garments from the 16 & 17 century on display near the Sacristy.  Remarkable detail.

 El Transparente,  an intricate alter of marble & bronze. The name has to do with the skylights above bringing in light to the angels...

El Transparente, an intricate alter of marble & bronze. The name has to do with the skylights above, allowing light in for the angels and more…

Stitched together

Sometimes it’s difficult to know if it’s a particular place that evokes emotions or if these already present feelings are just intensified by the place. I found myself very emotional as I wandered through the cathedral and listening to the audio-tour. Having to pause actually at various points and collect myself, wipe my tears, take a breath. The girls would glance over and say are you ok, Mom? And Scott squeezed my hand knowing.  I carried thoughts of friends and family who face challenges that seem… nothing less than unfair. Perhaps in this beautiful place of worship, which took 200 years or so to build-touched by generations of artists, craftsman, workers, prayers would be more likely to be heard. Silly, I know: we are told you can pray anywhere when we are very young, your prayers are heard anywhere, anytime.  Yet, I still found myself wondering…

 El Transparente

Only a portion of the Capilla Mayor, which summarizes the New Testament.

Only a portion of the Capilla Mayor, which summarizes the New Testament.

Choir area

Choir area

Up close at one of the medieval choir stalls

Up close at one of the medieval choir stalls

The gilded monstrance (where the consecrated Host is kept) It is still carried through the streets of Toledo during the feast of Corpus Christi.

The gilded monstrance (where the consecrated Host is kept) It is still carried through the streets of Toledo during the feast of Corpus Christi.

The city itself is a medieval complexity of winding streets. Almost every second shop is a steel/knife shop as Toledo is known for its steel. We also noticed several Damascene shops. Dating back to the Middle Ages, it is the art of decorating non-precious metals with gold, especially jewelry. Toledo is the center for this art brought to Spain by the Arabs. There is also a tremendous number of sweetshops with a particular focus on marzipan treats, and even convent cookies like those we found in Madrid. The day was mild with some sun, so we walked around a bit, with a sort of meandering goal (only kind on these streets) of making it to the el Greco museum.

Exploring Old Town

Exploring Old Town

Knife and sword shops

Knife and sword shops

 Damascene artist at work

Damascene artist at work

Window of pastry shop we stopped for a snack where everything is made by the nuns.

Window of a pastry shop where we stopped for a snack; everything is made by the nuns. Yes, those are dolls.

Dulces shop

Dulces shop

Venta De Dolces- He we purchased some almond cookies to go

Venta De Dolces- Here we purchased some almond cookies for later consumption..

I have a whole new respect for el Greco (literally means “the Greek”) after the trip. Really an innovator, a genius and a little bit mad. We saw his famous “The Disrobing of Christ” in the cathedral, but at the museum we got to see more of his work and have it put in context. The museum is a wonderful change, in that is a recreation of el Greco’s home in Toledo. The paintings are hung on walls, but the place is very much open to the outdoors, like a real Spanish home. It seemed strange not to be in a place that was atmospherically controlled when viewing masterpieces from the Renaissance, though I guess cathedrals are much the same way. The main masterpiece to see here is “St. Bernardino of Siena”, a portrait that exemplifies all of el Greco’s innovations, from elongated figures to almost impressionist like use of paint, including leaving primer to show through the paint for a natural effect. Honestly, I was more taken by “Portrait of the Marquis of Vega-Inclán”, which was just lovely in it simplicity and modernity.

Museo Del Greco

Museo Del Greco

At the Museo Del Greco

At the Museo Del Greco

Portrait of the Marquis de la Vega-Inclán

Portrait of the Marquis de la Vega-Inclán

St. Bernardino of Siena

St. Bernardino of Siena

El Greco was the first painter to show St. Peter on his own as the subject with tears present.

El Greco was the first painter to show St. Peter on his own as the subject acknowledging his guilt with tears present.

Street signs on the ground leading to the synagogue

Street signs on the ground leading to the synagogueJumping...practiceJumping…practice

After culture, there is always food. We headed to a tapas bar (surprise), that had been suggested by our guide, Rick Steve’s. We arrived during the interstices (6:30 pm), so most of the tables were closed and there were just two barmen. The proper food was not going to be served until 8, when civilized Spanish folks are ready for dinner. So, we had a glass of wine (or fanta for the girls) and the gratis tapa that comes with wine when in the Madrid area, usually bread with jamon or bread with hummus. It kept us alive, and eventually the kitchen opened, and we could find a table upstairs and order some hot tapas. The food was excellent, and we discovered a new favorite – Bomba, a ball of meat breaded and deep fried with two sauces. There was also a wonderful Catalan chickpea stew with paprika. And we remained stunned by the total check which was only 20€, seems unfair to give us this much good food and wine for such good value.

Dinner in Toledo- Happy!!

Dinner in Toledo- Happy!!

The last treat of the day was a small shop just half a block from our restaurant, Jacinta & Maria Chocolates. We (really Christine, as usual) made friends with the owner, Frank (called Paco) in the sweets shop where we got candy for the girls, chocolate and wine for the adults. As a special treat Paco asked for the girls’ names and hand wrote a calligraphy bookmark for Christine with  both names on it. Just the sort of lovely little touch and story that makes travel such a wonderful experience.

Chocolate, dried fruit and nut shop in Toledo... such a fantastic find!

Chocolate, dried fruit and nut shop in Toledo… such a fantastic find!

Sweet shop in Toledo... Hmm, what to chose?

Sweet shop in Toledo… Hmm, what to chose?

Ah, well, there was one treat left for us. When we got back to the parador and walked out to our balcony to have a last look at the city and a nightcap, the cathedral and the old palace were both lit up, along with much of the city. Just a final spectacular ending to another amazing day in Spain.

The view from our room's balcony!

The view from our room’s balcony!

Midterm Break -España: Madrid

Madrid

Yes, the drive from San Sebastián to Madrid was long 5+ hours, yet, it gave us the chance to see more of Spain’s changing topography, more windmills, sound familiar; and read sections of our guide book. – Attempting a quick study of Madrid and Barcelona’s culture and history as well as its painful period under Franco’s rule.

Beautiful drive

Beautiful drive

Windmills in the distance

Windmills in the distance

We decreased the amount of times, we’d call out to Grace and Emmie in the backseat to look up and “take a look” or “you should really look out the window” to only the truly spectacular scenery. The girls read and watched an Irish movie, Sharon had loaned us, The War or the Buttons and loved it.

Driving in Madrid with its narrow streets speckled with short metal posts to discourage drivers from parking on the sidewalk, made it certainly a challenge. We couldn’t easily pullover. I missed our airbnb host, Laura’s email attachments with the local map, but after locating the apartment what we really needed to find was parking. We had few photos of street maps for and near Laura’s apartment and after speaking with her on the phone, she gave us a few suggestions; however again the challenge was to navigate through the neighborhood maze. I remember, Kate mentioning the challenge of driving and need for comic relief on their family trip to Spain.

Laura was friendly and accommodating; the apartment decorated with cool and interesting art and furniture, some of her own in fact giving it and comfortable and stylish appearance.

Our apartment in Madrid

One view of our apartment in Madrid

The door leading to the balcony

The door leading to the balcony

Look what Grace found  a small window connecting her bedroom to the hallway.

Look what Grace found a small window connecting her bedroom to the hallway.

Learning The Museo Reina Sofia had free entry on our first evening, we dashed there to spend time before dinner.  Naturally, we were looking forward to viewing Picasso’s Guernica we’ve heard and read about… And of course we had just been to the Picasso Museum in Barcelona.  The curator arranged the collections to include film from the same decade with the paintings- helping the viewers to understand the social circumstances of the time period. Exploring the collection from 1900- 1945, we browsed Spanish artists and such as Dali, Alberti Gris, Miro, and others. As we approached one of the other galleries, the larger group of people congregating indicated we had arrived at Picasso’s Guernica.  We lingered and stared.  Quite powerful…and moving especially after learning the motivation and reason for paining this masterpiece and the fact that Picasso would not see it return to Spain.

~ Palacio Real de Madrid 

A beautiful clear and sunny day to stroll around the Palacio Real de Madrid plaza and wander its grandiose rooms, armory and Royal Pharmacy. The Spanish Palace is impressive and lavish! Listening to the audio-tour, and walking from room to room, I noticed how Spanish Kings would add to the palace’s collections of art and riches but also wondered if they were simply trying to outdo each other…Perhaps a bit of both. It turns out, however, a few of the monarchs genuinely adored their fathers and grandfathers; one converted his grandfathers’s bedroom into a shrine dedicated to him.  We noted influence and fascination with the Orient, several palaces not only this one included elements or rooms dedicated to the Orient. Rooms hung tapestries in the winter and paintings in the warmer months.  Makes sense- with attempting to keep these large rooms warmer. Hanging throughout the palace are paintings by Velázquez, Goya, Rubens, El Greco and Caravaggio.

Palacio Real de Madrid

Palacio Real de Madrid

In front of Palacio Real de Madrid

In front of Palacio Real de Madrid

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Why not a second photo of us…

Prado – Another fantastic museum. viewing many of the great masterpieces. We try to balance the right amount of time, what ever that means, because one can easily spend hours, days in museums.

A Mad Hatter at the Prado- Couldn't convince Grace or even Emmie to have some tea with him.

A Mad Hatter at the Prado- Couldn’t convince Grace or even Emmie to have some tea with him.

Highlights included:

-Hieronymus Bosch, The Garden of Earthly Delights,

-Francisco de Goya y Lucientes,  The Third of May 1808 in Madrid: the executions on Principe Pio hill,  Saturn devouring one of his sons &  Dog half-submerged

-Peter Paul Rubens, The Three Graces

-and the most famous of Diego Rodríguez de Silva y Velázquez’s works, Las Meninas, or The Family of Felipe IV

Dog half-submerged by Francisco de Goya y Lucientes

Dog half-submerged by Francisco de Goya y Lucientes

Bought an abstract print of a bull by a local artist selling her work outside the museum. Yea!

Plaza Puerta del Sol– The heart of the historic center. Here we noticed various street performers and adored the recommended bakery/coffee shop La Mallorquina (a Madrid institution, opened in1894). Went twice actually-it’s very reasonably priced and fantastic. Lucky to find a spot at the counter with the daily commuters. This place is bustling with locals and tourists, and it is obvious the staff are not new; they know what they are doing. Standing at the same area of the counter for both visits, we had the same waiter. He must be used to tourists snapping photos because when he saw me raise my phone, he graciously looked over and smiled- One might even call it a pose.  We tried the rosquillas, kind of like a doughnut tontas (plain) & listas (with icing) and one other; its name escaping me and delicious coffee and steaming chocolate; the second visit we sampled other scrumptious treats, one being similar to coated french toasts. A fond memory!

Some of the best street performers in Plaza de Sol

Some of the best street performers in Plaza de Sol.

Our friendly waiter  at La Mallorquina

Our friendly waiter at La Mallorquina.

Mercado de San Miguel – An old market that has been recently renovated. Similar to other markets like this, as you can buy fresh produce, cheese ad other provisions, but different than the one we visited in Barcelona as it has more of an emphasis on food and tapas bars. Of course playing to all our interests and satisfying the exploratory need, we tried a few different things; fruit skewers, smoothie, oysters, spanish omelet, wine..

Mercado de San Miguel

Mercado de San Miguel

Oysters at the Market

Oysters at the Market

Our oyster sampler plate at the market

Our oyster sampler plate at the market

The oldest door in Madrid

The oldest door in Madrid-a the Moor influence is seen in the archway

The oldest door in Madrid- the Moor influence is seen in the archway.

Convento del Corpus Christi – This was a fun experience; we read about in our guide-book and had to try…   We buzzed at the wooden door that says Venta de Dulces (Sweets for Sale)  and entered with another Spanish woman, and although anticipated going through the steps of ordering cookies from this sisters in this cloistered convent on our own, we did have some help. A cleaning woman must have heard us and despite the signs directing, she led us to room with the special Lazy Susan where we attempted to understand the dulces of the day, there was a menu too.  Between the  assistance of the woman working there, the Spanish woman also visiting for the first time and the sisters of Convento del Corpus Christi, we purchased some tasty tea cookies with candied fruit in the center by putting our money on the Lazy Susan. They were not serving the almond cookies we had practiced ordering and recommended in the guide book; this experience also felt special since Emmie attends Corpus Christi school in Dublin.

Corpus Christi convent where the  Hieronimus nuns make cookies.

Corpus Christi convent where the Hieronimus nuns make cookies.

Walking tour-  Informative. Met in Plaza de Mayor and walked by some places we had already been, and new ones as well; it is nice to hear about a place from a local’s perspective.

Plaza de Major

Plaza de Major

On our walking tour

On our walking tour

The painted tiled street signs- Historically the literacy rates were low, so pictures were necessary to help people navigate. They are beautiful and tell the story of the street’s name.

Painted street signs

Painted street signs

Emmie was thrilled to use some of her birthday money to purchase a Real Madrid shirt #7 with Ronaldo’s number!

Emmie with her Real Madrid shirt!

Success with shopping- Emmie with her Real Madrid shirt!

Up the next morning a little wandering around and a quick breakfast at the Mercado de San Miguel before heading to Toledo.

last visit to Mercado de San Miguel

last visit to Mercado de San Miguel

Midterm Break-The Journey Continues: San Sebastián

San Sebastián

At times it seemed as though we were headed for a mountain holiday destination rather than what we thought was the coast and beach. Yes, admittedly we knew it certainly would not be summer weather, but we were hoping for a little warmth. According to the forecast, however, we would be facing clouds and potential rain for this portion of our Spanish holiday.  Several Spaniards during our trip remarked, “Ah, San Sebastián, always has rain.” Some even called it the Dublin of Spain. How’d we miss that in our planning?

The drive from Montserrat to San Sebastián was marked with various sized hilly and mountainous plateaus, miles of windmills, followed by higher climbs, snowy peaks and tunnels through the mountains.  Scott and I were both reminded of Colorado. Faced with rain, snow, heavy rain, sleet, and ice, watching the signs and trusted directions of Jane, our GPS navigator, we wondered when the topography would change and we’d glimpse the coast or water.  Again questioning if we were going the right way…remembering, it was dark, so we may not see the coast easily.

Drive from Montserrat to San Sebastián

Drive from Montserrat to San Sebastián

Montserrat to San Sebastián

Windmills along the motorway

Windmills along the motorway

(Side note: We were also struck withe the rest stops along the motorways) Yes, at some you can purchase your coffee or drink to go, para llevar, but it seemed more customary to stay and enjoy your beverage of choice at the counter or a table.  One rest stop even had white table clothes. Quite nice, really, less garbage and encourages people that it is about the journey and not simply the destination.

Reststop en route to San Sabastian.

Reststop en route to San Sabastian.

Reststop

Stopping for gas en route to  San Sebastián

Stopping for petrol en route to San Sebastián.

Once you climb up, you have to come down the other side was the case as we drove down twisting switchbacks and curvy roads to land in the valley leading to San Sebastián.  We met our Airbnb host in front of the apartment and since there was no parking, he jumped into the back seat with the girls. With his very little English and our very little Spanish between the three of us, he successfully led us to a parking garage.  Raphael was very kind, helped us transport our belongings to the apartment in the rain. Olga’s Beach House, as it was titled on Airbnb, was quite a modern place. The beach theme kept us imagining how beautiful San Sebastián would be in the later spring and summer.

The Basque region is known as a mecca of cuisine, having one of the highest concentrations of Michelin star restaurants per captia in the world. We asked Raphael for his local recommendations and he suggested two of the his favorite pintxos bars in the old town.

So, after unpacking and freshening up a bit, we then made our way to Old Town.  Scott located the first pintxos bar on the map prior to leaving and with ease we strolled there. He really is such a quick study at maps.  Walking into Zeruka, we were instantly struck by the counter full of creative and unusual food displayed on slate or various size plates.  It is customary with tapas or pintxos to order one or two with a drink and move on to another bar. Perhaps, due to our hunger from driving all day and little food, or perhaps our excitement and interest to expand our culinary experiences, we ordered nine or ten.  Darn, how American of us. Most all of the tapas were simply fun to look at; what an innovative chef. The waitress, kindly explained any of the dishes we were curious about. I like to know people’s names and I really wish I remembered her name, I even asked twice.  We each chose about 2-3 pintxos and naturally shared. Most of the dishes you choose, they take away to warm and create more of a presentation. This was something we had not seen as often in Barcelona.

The counter at Zeruka filled with creative and delicious pinxtos!

The counter at Zeruka filled with creative and delicious pinxtos!

One delectable choice was their signature dish, the lobster shooter, bovante. How to describe it? A two bite size piece lobster (they say you should eat it as one) with all sorts of yumminess resting on a herbed fried cracker that is on top of a shot glass filled with rose water and dry ice. The rose water was just for the smell it added to the dish. Just yummy richness. Another memorable dish was their signature dessert, the Bob Limon. It was like a rich creamy yogurt with a sort of gelatin balloon filled with apricot juice. It comes looking like a fried egg with the balloon resting in the yogurt. There was also a sort of sponge cake with it. The big surprise was the Sichuan button. We will never forget the taste and sensation in our mouths, like sour pop rocks that make your whole mouth tingle for 20 minutes. We were quite pleased with Grace and Emmie’s willingness to sampling different kinds of food.  We enjoyed our experience at Zeruko so much that we returned the following night for just a few pinxtos after a few pinxtos at other places (much more Spanish of us).

Zeruka's lobster shooter

Zeruka’s lobster shooter

~The second day we started with a relaxing coffee, steaming chocolate, fresh squeezed orange juice which seems to be popular all over Spain, and scrumptious pastries at Argitan. We had a ball gawking at every homemade sweet in the cases.  Numerous temptations for Valentine’s Day. The owner was kind, friendly noticeably appreciate of our interest and enthusiastic comments. Finding a table easily upstairs was definitely a positive point to being in San Sebastián in the off-season.  Though the rain was mostly intermittent and at times steady, we still watched a handful of surfers bobbing in the water waiting for action. It was evident that a population of the locals care about the world’s oceans as noted by signs around the town and stores like TWOTHIRDS. Poking around town, browsing in shops and taking in the town’s architecture, buying a replacement umbrella, and flat cap for Scott. Before heading home to siesta, we sampled a tapas at another recommended spot.

Breakfast and other treats found at Argitan

Breakfast and other treats found at Argitan.

Windows full of Valentine's Day Treats

Windows full of Valentine’s Day treats!

The TWOTHIRDS Store in San Sebastián, a business which clearly values the world's oceans!  .

The TWOTHIRDS Store in San Sebastián, which has an ecological mission around the world’s oceans!

Can you spot the surfer?

Can you spot the surfer?

San Sebastián

Though a similar routine with food, we were more than happy to try a couple of other pinxtos bars.We really enjoyed Borda Berri and even more La Cuchara de San Telmo. Again realizing how lucky we were to find space at the counter in the off season. It also allowed us the opportunity to talk with the barman, Freddy, a really nice guy. Fascinating to hear about the difference in Spanish from his perspective bering raised in South America.  Here and at other places we sampled and enjoyed different wines.The beef cheeks were incredible- melt in your mouth, sensational and the chocolate ganache dessert- fantastic! A relaxed atmosphere, a soccer match was on, not Barcelona but Real Madrid, the Spaniards clearly love their football.

The next day, the rain held off, and we took advantage of our last morning walking on the beach before departing for Madrid. Many dog walkers were also taking a stroll, and even with the cool temperatures, we noticed several swimmers- clearly a habit or lifestyle. We remarked about how Phoebe would love to run on the beach and play in the water. Indeed, we are grateful of Shannon and Phil’s care for her this whole year.

Breakfast to go... so we can stroll along beach.

Breakfast to go…so we can stroll along beach. Another fabulous chocolate and pastry shop.

Yes, another photo of walking...

Yes, another photo of walking… I just love these shots!

A walk on the beach

A walk on the beach

On the beach in San Sebastián