Cristallo Hotel Assisi
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- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Room service
- Wheelchair accessibility
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Travel Blogs from Santa Maria degli Angeli
- My 4th of July was spent in London, but that did not stop me from having some BBQ and a Budweiser. I found a BBQ joint for us to celebrate at and it actually wasn't half bad. We for sure went overboard on the food, but whatever we had to make up for not being back in the States.
- Who the heck said skip Paris? Look I can understand why Parisians get a bad rap, especially from English speaking tourist, but I also think tourists ...
... invigorated we want to check the David queue once more, just in case...YES! Much reduced, so we join queue, which feels like a torture for the tourists. Blazing sunshine..the sweat just drips off you & can't believe nobody faints! However after 45 mins we're in. Well worth returning too. To think David is 500 yrs old is astonishing...he is also so HUGE!
back to the farmhouse around 8 pm...lie-in tomorrow methinks...
After leaving Cortona we slipped briefly out of Tuscany to visit nearby Assisi in the province of Perugia. Resting place for St Francis it was sombre to visit his tomb under the church there, however the rest of the town has been transformed into a religious tourist destination. What said it all was the carousel outside one of the churches that was adorned with religious motifs...note the Francescan monks in the background. ...
... Properzio, where we were hosted by Roberto, the owner. The food and wine was superb. Why 'The Bells of Spello'? When we were toasting and clinking glasses, the sound of the glasses touching sounded like the pealing of church bells. With the five of us clinking, we almost qualified as bellringers. Also, during lunch, the bells of the local church sounded like they were serenading us. We have a case of local wine about to wing its way home to Perth.
... not know I was patiently standing waiting for him. After a couple of minutes, I moved under a tree. I used the bra measure for rain. This is my own personal one, once the bra is filling up with water, get out of the rain. John eventually made it to the gate and once I had wrestled it shut, I was the proverbial drowned ray. We headed off up the very wet, slippery road that is not sealed and made it to the sealed road. ...