9.3
It
was pouring rain when we left Besozzola and continued to pour all the way to
Verona. Fortunately it was all freeway and not busy, so a relatively easy
drive. I hope it's clear on the way home, as I really want a good view of the
Po River (very important in Roman geography). Our room is very nice, with a
street view (ie, as much of a view as anyone in the hotel is getting!), and has
a jacuzzi tub, which we intend to make good use of! (I REALLY miss having a
bathtub sometimes.)
Today
we did a lot more than I had really planned to, partly because the town is
smaller than I anticipated and partly because the weather was surprisingly
good. The forecast had said overcast in the morning, followed by rain much of
the day, but we lucked out: not only was it warm enough to leave coats in the
hotel, but the rain held off until nearly 6.
My
Rick Steve's guide said to be sure to get a Verona Ticket that admits you
to 15 of the most popular museums and sights in town for 15E, and good for two
days. This was the best advice we could have had -- just on the things we saw
today I would have spent 20.50E, and we're going to 3 more places on the list
tomorrow. (Well, I could have had --
Ro being under 12 years old gets in free everywhere anyway). We got out about
10 and walked from our hotel up to the old Roman toll gate and then to the
ancient Arena, where they were building the stage for the opera season, which
opens the first of May. From there we went up the main shopping street to
Juliet's house, which was a fairly ordinary 15th C house that
certainly belonged to a family with a name very like Capulet – their coat of
arms, which appears various places on the walls in the house, has a bunch of
hats on it. They apparently married well, as there are also coats of arms on
the walls with ladders on them – the della Scala (“of the ladder”) family ruled
Verona for a long time. As a literary monument and Shakespearean “Juliet's
house” it’s not really terribly interesting, but it's also a modern art display
space, and Aurora really liked the paintings on exhibit. I'm afraid I confused
the guards by asking which bits were original to the house and which were added
to be more "Julietty." They didn’t really know.
We
grabbed a little lunch and then continued on to the Church of St Anastasia,
which was amazingly beautiful. Blue, white, and pink marble on the facade,
incredible frescoes inside, and a collection of artwork from the 13th
-19th centuries that was really eye-popping -- a significant art
gallery completely apart from its function as a church! Then we walked to the
Stone Bridge, which until WWII was almost entirely the original Roman
construction (repaired extensively in the Renaissance but not actually
rebuilt). The Germans blew it up in WWII, but the Veronese rescued as much of
the stone from the river as they could and rebuilt it on the same plan, so it's
sorta kinda an ancient Roman bridge. It leads to the Roman theater just over
the river.
Across
the bridge was the Roman theatre, which was just beautiful and had a really
good exhibit of various Roman bits and pieces that had been excavated from the
site (including a lovely lead aqueduct pipe – the people behind us did NOT
understand why I was oohing and aahing over a squushed pipe). The very large
and impressive theater complex used to have the theatre, a meeting hall, and a
temple to Jupiter on it. After the fall of Rome later the barbarian rulers used
the building for various things, but it was then deserted and gradually was
built over until a Dominican got hold of the land in the 15th C and
built a monastery there over the whole thing. The monastery was sold in the 1830
to someone who was pretty sure that there were good Roman antiquities
underneath, and who proceeded to excavate big chunks of it on his own dime.
Most of the leftover monastery is now museum and a garden full of funerary
monuments and other inscriptions. A lot of bits of decoration and statuary from
the complex has been found, but only the theater itself and the front bit of
the enormous portico and temple are still visible (a lot of buildings up the
hill would have to come down to find anything else).
At
this point it was nearly 4 and we were exhausted, so we grabbed a cab back and
took our baths before going to get some dinner. (We are getting every second
out of the jacuzzi tub!) By the time we were ready for dinner it was pouring
rain again, but the place we wanted to go is barely a block away, and the hotel
has loaner umbrellas, so not a problem.
Supposed
to be sunny and even warmer tomorrow, so we're hopeful of another very good
day. We're definitely enjoying Verona! And if it's nice on Monday, we'll go to
Catullus' house on the way home, which is about 10 miles out of our way and
said to be very worth seeing.
10.3
Well,
it seems we overdid a little on Saturday. Though today was sunny and nice, we
were just exhausted and only ended up going to see the main Roman street of
ancient Verona and then the castle. The original builder of the castle, of the
della Scala family, was so vicious a fighter that he was known as "can
rabbioso," the rabid dog. He liked the name so much that he named his
first son Cangrande, "big dog", and a later son Mastino,
"Mastiff." Mastino then named his sons Cangrande and
Cansignorio, "Lord Dog." (Sounds like a bad dyslexia joke.)
Astonishingly, their coat of arms is two dogs apparently attempting to climb a
ladder (scala). The castle is mostly an art museum - the family (also known as
the Scaligeri) were the patrons of people like Dante, Petrarch and Giotto, and
amassed or commissioned a LOT of artwork in the 13th and 14th
centuries. One of the most interesting was a picture of a boy of about 6 or 7
with a stick figure drawing in his hand. The child is smiling widely, which is
really weird for 14th C portraiture, and frankly a little unnerving!
The
castle and its attendant bridge were quite impressive, and we climbed around on
it a lot. However, we tired quickly and decided to go back to the hotel.
Naturally this meant that we promptly got lost in an area where there were no
cabs, so we had to figure out how to walk back, which ended up taking an hour.
The jacuzzi tub was a VERY happy thing to have when we got back.
We
found a sushi bar near the hotel on our walk back and decided to indulge. It
was pretty good (well, divine, after a year without, though possibly not as
good as I thought after such long deprivation). I'm fairly certain that the
entire Japanese population of Italy worked there. Unfortunately Aurora seems to
have overindulged and ended up throwing a lot of it back up over night, poor
kid. But once it was out of her system she slept fine and seems to have
suffered no additional ill effects. I was fine.
11.3
Today
we met Farrukh at the train station. He brought us a kilo of fudge from a sweet
shop in Oxford that is said to be famous for its fudge. (It was AWFULLY good.) We
took him up to our favorite place in Verona, the Roman theater. It's closed on
Monday mornings, but there is a stairway that goes up around the property to
the top of the hill, which was a really spectacular climb and view. By the time
we got to the top and took some pictures and came back down again it was lunch
time. The concierge at our hotel recommended a little place near the theater
called The Friar's Alcove, so we went there. Farrukh and I split their
signature dish, a variety of beef tartare appetizers, then had tagliatelle with
truffle sauce. REALLY yummy (though we did wimp out on the TRUE Veronese
version, which is horse, not beef). Aurora as usual had spaghetti bolognese.
The waiter took a very cute picture of the three of us. If we do manage to get
back to Verona with Elise, I will order the horse.
We
had hoped to take in Catullus' Villa outside Verona today, but of course, it's
closed Mondays. We'll get up there again to see it -- it's supposed to be the
best set of Roman ruins in the north of Italy. Might be better to go in the
early summer anyway -- it's on Lake Garda, and we could go swimming after
touring.
We
dropped Farrukh at the airport and were home before 5pm. It was lovely and warm
down in Verona, even though it's farther north than we are, but even up here it
was 50F and the snow is nearly all gone.
Easter
is coming up fast and I am working on the plan for that week. Definitely going
somewhere. As much snow as we’ve had
lately, I’m thinking south. Should probably hit Magna Graecia, since I’m not
going to Greece any time soon.