Fattoria Il Poeta
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- Swimming pool
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... were tasty as expected, and the ossobuco and risotto Milanese was also a hit.
By now it was pushing 10pm, and it was time to head back. Kristi took Alex back (he needed sleep), and the rest of us went to see the duomo before heading back to bed. The cathedral of Florence is the 3rd largest church in the world, and again, it really isn’t possible for me to describe the scale of the building, but I think I may have to pick up a ...
There was so much packing to do, as you can imagine, we have collected a few things along the way, Laurie made me dispense with a few things since I have had a little retail therapy! All is good though and we managed to squeeze everything in. Gea, our landlord, came around for a farewell drink, after she left we went into "Antica Enoteca" in via della Croce near the Spanish Steps for a pasta and a bottle of Nero d'Avola, yum, an early night, we have a big day ...
... spots to eat! We loved being at her home and walking the countryside. Toni gave us lots of tips and spent time over coffee chatting with us on several occasions. Roberta, Luke's Italian tutor, was so kind to coach us in our Italian pronunciation practice and give us lots of advice.
We enjoyed our favorite meals in Orvieto as well. The best pizza we have had so far was at a little trattoria by the train station outside ...
The food is delicious here so we thought..."Why not learn how to prepare it ourselves?" We were introduced to a lovely Italian woman named Loretta who took us into her kitchen and showed us how to make pasta. Making pasta is simple, especially when you get help from an Italian chef! It was fun to help her make it and watch the process of putting together a typical pasta dish from this area. Loretta didn't speak much English but I ...
... celebration. We saw the band getting assembled and wondered what was going on. We followed them as they made their way down the street to the Duomo. A crowd had gathered but the band stopped playing when they neared the church. They were hanging out on the front steps and we all waited around. Katie kept nagging us to leave but we kept saying something was going ...