Train to Rome
The train to Rome was nice, had free Wi-Fi, and was
quick. Our friend’s arranged the train
tickets and we were lucky to have our own cabin with 4 large, comfy chairs. The
train went through some very picturesque places and was a nice change of pace
from driving or flying. Once we reached
the Rome station we bought tickets for the airport train so we could go pick up
our rental car. Once at the airport we
picked up the van and it was much larger than we expected but it turned out to
be a good choice. We headed out to Ostia
to our hotel (we didn't stay in Rome proper but at the beach close to the train
station into Rome); then over to our friend’s friends place where they’d be
staying.
Our cabin
Just across the street, parking lot and street is the beach from our hotel
Ostia
Our hotel was fairly close to where Jean and Harvey were
staying at Wendy’s house and we went up and met Wendy, her husband and
daughter. We then all went to dinner at
a place called Pomodori Verdi Fritti (Fried Green Tomatoes). They had such great food and offer a
gluten-free menu (Wendy is gluten-free).
Don ordered a mix of things from a spicy pork crostini to fried Zucchini
blossoms (yum!) and other yummy foods. I
had the 6 cheese pizza which was amazing and pretty much the best pizza I ate
the whole time we were in Italy.
During dinner we got to know Wendy and Max and they us, as we talked
about what we’d be trying to do and see for our time there. Jean was there for Wendy’s Birthday and to
see the baby so we tried to plan accordingly.
We honestly thought we’d spend Saturday at Wendy’s party during the
winery tour and then our Sunday trip to Herculaneum and that’d be it but we’d
end up eating dinner together most nights.
Pizza box
the liter of beer notice the ingredients listed
Winery tour - Casale Del Giglio
The Winery was about an hour away from Ostia and HUGE
compared to the Winery’s we’re used to.
The tour was delayed a bit as we waited for everyone to arrive so we
took pictures and mingled. This tour was for Wendy's birthday party because her actual birthday fell on Tuesday. Once the tour
started, our guide asked if someone could translate, thankfully someone did;
since so many Italian words don’t really translate into English equivalents she
did an amazing job conveying what the guide was saying.
our guide and Wendy's friend who translated for us
The group picture was missing about 6 people
He took us around outside and showed us the different grapes
vines, explaining the differences in where they plant the red versus white and
explaining the history of the land as well.
We then went inside to see where the white was made and then into the
cellar with the red wine barrels which are only used three times before being
given a new life elsewhere as tables, planters, or mementos for regular
clients.
He explained how the winery was 100% self sustained with
solar panels and plant energy as well as recycling all water used. We then headed inside for Birthday toast to
Wendy, food (pork, bread, cheese) and wine tasting. At the end we were given guides and were able
to purchase wine to take home, which we did.
not all wines were opened for tasting
We then all drove down to a local restaurant that handles
large parties down from the winery. They
served so much great food and then Wendy’s birthday cake and espresso.
Afterwards, everyone wanted to go to the beach and watch the
sunset but we went back to Wendy’s so the baby could sleep and we could rest. We stayed there for a few hours then went back
to our hotel for the night to prep for our drive the next morning.
This morning was fun since Rome had day light savings time
so we lost yet another hour. We piled into the car, pulled up GPS and headed
out to Herculaneum. Max warned us to
stop for gas before a certain place so we stopped one stop ahead of that. Well, lesson learned here, never pull into
the full service lane without knowing exactly how many liters of gas your
vehicle will take. Unlike in the US if
you say fill it up and the attendant sees how much money you have he will fill
it up to that amount. So while we got
about 20 Euros of gas they bumped the pump up to 50. They apparently have a button on the
pump. As I said, lesson learned and it
wouldn't happen again after that stop.
Back on the road to Naples, OK we didn't realize that
Herculaneum was smack dab in the middle of Naples. We thought it was just outside the city which
we had wanted to avoid. After some
pretty hairy circling with tons of cars and people on the narrow streets trying
to figure out exactly where to go and park we finally found it.
300 preserved skeletons rest in those buildings and even the walkway is closed off
the steps up and down are huge steps
So many surviving frescoes and still vibrant although not as many as Pompeii
We had planned on going to Paestum after but
didn't realize it was another 90 minute drive and by the time we finished in
the ruins it would be too late so we drove up Mt. Vesuvius instead and took
some sunset pictures of Naples from the mountain. I do not recommend that drive for the faint
of heart; tons of hairpin turns and fast driving locals, as well as bus tours
on basically a one lane road.
Looking down from Mt. Vesuvius
We drove back to Ostia, picked up Wendy and the baby and
went to dinner. It was a fish/vegetarian bio restaurant. Jean and I don’t eat fish so
we had eggplant pizza and everyone else enjoyed their fish dishes.
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