Saturday, May 18, 2013

Plan B


Today  is Saturday, May 18, and I have a little catching up to do. On Thursday, our last day on Capri, we awoke to terrible wind, rain, and cold. We were extremely crestfallen because we had planned a full day of sightseeing. However, by 10:30 all was clear and sunny so off we went! We took a small, local bus up to the top of Capri, called Anacapri.  The ride was extremely hairy with switchbacks and  very narrow roads overlooking the water. From the center of town, we walked to the beautiful  Villa San Michele built in the 1800’s by a Swedish doctor. The grounds were spectacular and the views of Capri below were magnificent. The villa was built on top of Roman ruins from the time of Tiberius. He had  built twelve villas there to honor the gods and did quite of lot of bacchanalian parities there!

In the evening we had reservations at a lovely restaurant in a lemon grove but, sadly, we had to cancel because the winds and cold air came back. I don’t think I mentioned that the Amalfi Coast and Capri are known for their lemons and Capri is the limoncello capital of the world! One of the pictures I am including is that of a store selling limoncello, a delicious lemon liqueur.

The next morning brought more rain but we were departing for Naples and then on to Tuscany. We took a hydrofoil across the sea to Naples and then took a taxi to the rental car agency and this is when our plans went downhill fast. Picking up the car was not a problem but they gave us no instructions on operating the car and Buddy had a lot of difficulty with the stick shift.  It had an automatic brake of some sort on the shift and the car kept cutting out.  He also had to navigate through a horrendous circle with no traffic lights. We managed to get through the circle and a tunnel but took a wrong turn out of the tunnel. By then the car was smoking and overheating probably from the brake being on. Cars were honking and people were yelling and shaking their hands at us as only Italians can! Buddy was a nervous wreck and I really can’t blame him. He was so upset that he turned around and said he was returning the car and we would catch a train. We didn’t argue but he parked the car at a curb on some street and we had no idea where we were and no phone (that’s another long story).  It was up to Merle and I to try to find a phone and call the rental agency and ask them to pick up the car.  It was rather a struggle trying to find a phone but we did but couldn’t figure out how to operate it! In spite of all of the Italian I had learned in my months of classes, I didn't know how to say "Our rental car has overheated and we need to return it to the agency!".  We eventually went into a pharmacy and a very nice young woman helped us. Between her broken English and my broken Italian, she called the agency for us and it took two phone calls to get through to them what the problem was. So we caught a taxi back to the rental agency, arranged for the car return, and took another taxi to the train station. Two trains later we were finally in Cortona and took a cab to our hotel, the beautiful  Il Falconiere in Tuscany country. We are staying in a lovely room in a house that once was the family home of the owner. On the property  are acres and acres of vineyards, a winery, a Michelin rated restaurant, a spa , a pool, and a chapel. It is so serene and beautiful here and the views of the Tuscany region are gorgeous!

 
Today, we arranged for some tours for the next two days and then we took a cab to the heart of Cortona, which is a lovely ancient city dating back to Etruscan times. We were back in time for a private tour of the vineyards and the winery and a very special wine tasting by the owner.


We finished the evening with dinner in their restaurant.


Once here, and seeing how far out of town our accommodations are, we realized how totally lost we would have been if we had a rental car.  It is a little inconvenient not to have a car, but we will have a private driver for the next two days. So all is well and the problems of yesterday are now a blur.


 

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