The Cappella della Madonna di Vitaleta on the road from Pienza to San Quirico d'Orcia

In 2001 I came to live in Italy. I had some fun, wrote a journal and this is the blog of my story...

"Tuscany is a state of grace. The countryside is so lovingly designed that the eye sweeps the mountains and valleys without stumbling over a single stone. The lilt of the rolling green hills, the upsurging cypresses, the terraces sculptured by generations that have handled the rocks with skillful tenderness, the fields geometrically juxtaposed as though drawn by a draughtsman for beauty as well as productivity; the battlements of castles on the hills, their tall towers standing grey-blue and golden tan among the forest of trees, the air of such clarity that every sod of earth stands out in such dazzling detail. The fields ripening with barley and oats, beans and beets. The grape-heavy vines espaliered between the horizontal branches of silver-green olive trees, composing orchards of webbed design, rich in intimation of wine, olive oil and lacy-leaf poetry. Tuscany untied the knots in a man's intestines, wiped out the ills of the world. Italy is the garden of Europe, Tuscany is the garden of Italy, Florence is the flower of Tuscany." Irving Stone from my favourite book " The Agony and the Ecstacy" A fictional biography of Michelangelo



213. Kefalonia

Finally! Five years after the film, Captain Corelli's Mandolin and a year after failing to book, Annette picks up our tickets and we are on a direct flight from Gatwick to Kefalonia airport.


Arrival


After a two and a half hour transfer we arrive at our lovely apartment - the Eliza, just outside the pretty town of Skala. It's situated up a hill, amongst olive trees, bougainvilllea, peppers and hibiscus ovewrlooking the sea - perfect! We rush down to the nearest Taverna and at 11.30pm have no trouble ordering dinner. Kefalonia mear pie with lamb and rice for me and rabbit stifado for Annette. the house wine is cheerful... holiday mode begins...


Day 1 - Welcome to Kefalonia


I take a wander into to town and check out some car hire prices and pick up some breakfast. After a lazy coffee and croissant breakfast we go to our 'Olympic' holiday welcome meeting and book a car for six days and three excursions, one of which is duly cancelled two hours later. Today and tomorrow is the patron saint of the island's day St. Gerasimos, but unfortunately we won't be going. Still we relax by the pool after lunch. In the evening we catch an open-air flick the bizarre, 'XXX State of the nation.


Day 2  - Skala and St. Gerasimos


We spend a lazy morning sitting outside the apartment, followed by a nice salady lunch. We finally venture out to our local beach at Skala, which is fine. It's sandy with some shingle and the sea is quite clear. In the evening there is a band playing in the main square and the locals are out eating souvlakia kebabs and doing some traditional Greek dancing (not the Zorba!) We have dinner in a restaurant just off the main square, red snapper, which is a tad over-cooked and soak in the atmosphere.


Day 3 - Kaminia and Katelios


We manage to get up and out for the morning, although Skala beach is a bit windy. So after our salady lunch with our usual cucumbers and green peppers and enormous tomatoes from Lukia's garden, together with Tatziki, Taramasalata, salami and olives, washed down with a crisp 'Menousis' Robola white wine.


We pick up our hire car at five o'clock and head straight out of Skala to the nearby beach of Kaminia, which is actually only a five-minute-drive down the road. It's a beautiful secluded bay and clearer sea than Skala. At 7.30 we're back home for a shower and in the evening make the short ten- minute drive to Katelios, a small, pretty bay with three or four Tavernas - we pick one with fresh fish and have a very tasty meal and relaxing evening.


Day 4 - How much can you do in one day?




Today with our hire car we go a bit crazy! It's a ten o'clock start and our first stop is the wonderful Trapezaki beach, one of the few sandy beaches on the island, with this incredible turquoise sea. We spend a couple of hours here, before the mid-day sun catches up with us. We drive up into the mountains  and have lunch outside the 'Robola' wine co-operative, before going in and checking it out. This is mainly a bottling plant and enoteca, most of the wine is white and suitable for drinking young, so there are no barrels hanging about. We listen to a guide, who just happens to be an English guy called Bill (from Yorkshire) and he tells us that their top wine is infact the 83rd best wine in the worl! Quite a claim. On further inspection we discover that it scored 83/100 in a magazine wine tasting. Still that's not bad!




We move on to St Gerasimos's monastery, the one we couldn't get to a few days ago. Like many buildings in Kefalonia, it's new as the old one was destroyed by the 1953 earthquake that devastated the island. The 'restored' old monastery nearby has the relics of the saint in a big silver casket which all the locals are kissing. It's a kind of shrine to the island. Having made good use of the middle of the day, we but some sweet, cakey things and drive on to Sami.



Sami is a buzzy harbour town, where the ferry from Italy docks, so there are many Italians staying here, with their cars. We drive through onto Antisamos, the beach where they filmed some scenes from 'Captain Corelli'. It looks stunning from the hillside and when we make our way down the hair pin curves, it doesn't disappoint. Tiny white pebbles and the purest azure blue sea. We spend a lovely afternoon here soaking up the sun and swimming in the delicious sea.





At this point we should probably have had dinner in Sami and gone home... Instead we take the one-hour drive to Argostoli, the capital, go for a very tired walk through the very disappointing Livostratho shopping precinct, lined with tacky souvenirs and end up at the 'Mythos' restaurant, recommended to us by a guy we met on the plane... the food turns out to be very good, although they try to charge us 5 euro for a bottle of San Pellegrino water. Scandalous!!!


Day 5 -  Trapezaki and Poros


A very late start after yesterday's shenanigans and a return trip to the wonderful beach at Trapezaki for the afternoon and we check out the very quaint harbour at Poros. We enjoy a very tasty fish dinner and there is also a full moon and starry sky to give some atmosphere to the evening.



Day 6 - Assos and Myrtos


We're up nice and early band back on the road at 10.30 with our hire car for the two-hour drive up to the picturesque town of Assos. It's nestled on a promontory with a Venetian fortress built on the top. We stop for our packed lunch under some olive trees with a spectacular view over the harbour.




Afterwards we go for a wander and enjoy an iced coffee on the front. We then drive on to the most spectacular beach on the island, Myrtos. The views down from the cliffs are breathtaking and the drive down, hair raising! Like Antisamos the beach is made up of tiny white pebbles and some sand. The sea is this great cornflower blue colour, but not quite as clear as Antisamos. After a very hot afternoon we drive through some of the pretty northern villages that weren't so badly damaged by the earthquake and end up back in Antisamos and settle down in a very buzzy restaurant where there are some musicians playing traditional Greek songs. They are sitting at a fully-laden table and are joined during the evening by locals on various instruments who join in with them. The food is super too, making for a very special evening.


Day 7 - Avithos and Poros


After our mammoth day we take it easy, especially as it's Sunday. After lunch we find the little town where Byron stayed and found inspiration from. We also find a tiny beach at Avithos and I have a chat with a restaurant owner




212. UK Summer

Friday

Our good friend Alberto is looking after our plants and car for six weeks as we're off to England and beyond... He drops us off at the station after my final lesson and we're off. A last granita and the train whisks us off to Pisa airport for our 10.30pm flight to Stansted. A wide awake Rory meets us and makes the three-hour drive down to Worthing - thank heaven for nephews!


Saturday

Our first port of call is to Worthing's travel agent's to book a holiday - which this year we successfully manage! Two weeks in Kefalonia! Yippee! Five years after Captain Corelli's Mandolin was filmed on this beautiful island, we are finally going to paradise!

For the first couple of nights of our trip we are staying at Annette's sister Ruh's house, in her new loft extension. In the evening Annette's mum and dad, Chas and Mavis together with Felicity and Stanley make it a grand Woodland family reunion.

Sunday

And the good sunny weather  continues... as I enjoy my bacon and eggs and the Sunday Times in the garden. We have a lunch date at my mum's and she cooks up her legendary lasagne and I get to hear all the year's problems! We take a drive out to Highdown gardens and then pop to Fiorella's house for a drink and I give grandma her fresh borlotti beans from the Motherland!

Week 1

We're working at Swanderan school of English  during the day, on the Monday evening we move to Chas and Mavis' house and on the Tuesday evening I meet up with my dad for a drink in Tarring village - I also bump into Julie Atherton, who I haven't seen for a few years.

On the Wednesday it's our regular appointment with the Bard at Highdown gardens - this year we are treated to 'As You Like It' and it doesn't rain!

On Thursday morning we're busy working at school, when there are four more bomb attacks in London again! Everybody goes into shock and we cancel our weekend plans to visit Annette's brother in Cambridge as many London underground stations are closed and the weather has turned nasty.

On the Saturday we relax at home and on Sunday it's our 6th Wedding Anniversary. I cycle (in the rain!) to Sainsbury's, to buy Annette her traditional, flowers, chocolates and Champagne, which we enjoy later...



Sunday evening we.ve been invited to my Auntie Lisa's for dinner. her two daughters, my cousins, Joanna and Jaimee and families are there and my niece, Holly puts in a surprise appearance.






Week 2

And the weather continues its dark and dreary course... Wednesday evening we're at my grandma's for dinner - a Chinese take away and very nice '98 bottle of Australian Wolf Blass wine.


Friday evening and my sister Rita is cooking an Indian curry and we get to meet her new 'bloke' 23-year-old, Mat. It's a very enjoyable evening and I even manage not to get drunk! mat seems really nice, Holly is not as crazy as last year and is Natalie going to be the superstar 'future' actress?




Brighton Rocks

After two weeks in Worthing we just have to escape! London is still out of the question with all the bomb scares and so Brighton it is... by day it's a funky, hippy, ethnic, student city. From the station there are some very cool shops and Mediterranean style pedestrian roads and outdoor cafes. It's everything that Worthing's not! The people are better dressed, thinner and more stylish. We buy a cool ceramic bowl. I find some swanky linen trousers in the Lanes and we stop for lunch at a great Thai restaurant near Regent's parade. We check out some more shops and even catch a 'flick' at the Odeon cinema - the riotous 'Wedding Crashers'. During the day we enjoy some rare sunshine and dodge a few showers, unfortunately we end the day soaking wet, eating some horrible, soggy fish and chips, as Brighton gets ready for a regular Saturday evening of drunken Stags and Hens staggering around the city, shouting and puking their way through the rain soaked evening... and we remember why we left England for Italy! Sunday we spend relaxing.

Week 3



Monday evening we're at Annette's sister Ruth's for dinner and we check out Rory's new laptop computer. Wednesday and the sun appears long enough for us to enjoy a stir-fry at Felicity's and I get to spend some time with Stanley.




Thursday and it's the staff party and we catch up with two ex social leaders, Tom and Mike.

Friday and I've hired a car for the weekend with my dad, to take Carl back to Devon. in the evening Annette and I go with Carl and dad to the Black Rabbit in Arundel for a meal and a stroll round this pretty little town.




Saturday

My auntie Fiorella has organized a big barbecue at her house and most of my family turn up (including party pooper, mum's ex, Joe Mullen) My cousin, Craig is a bit depressed having just split with his girlfriend and Fiorella gives Annette and me a bottle of Moet and Chandon champagne as a late Wedding Anniversary present.






We leave at around 4 o'clock for the s 1/2 hour drive to take Carl back to Devon, with a brief stop off to see Stonehenge.





Sunday

Annette and I have the car for the day, so again we get to escape Worthing for the day. Destination - Bodiam Castle in East Sussex. It's a very beautiful drive and luckily we have a gorgeous, sunny day. We stop for a very nice pub lunch and spend a very relaxing afternoon wandering around this stunning moated castle, climbimng the towers and sprawling on the lawn. We even get a free guided tour.




Week 4

And so all good things must come to an end (he says ironically) as it's our last week in England.

Monday evening I go for a drink with my brother Alan to try to get to the bottom of why his wife refuses to let their three girls see any of his family, but I come away none the wiser. Tuesday, my great auntiue Tina has invited Annette and me up to her house in Halewick lane for dinner, along with her two sons, Frank and David and their respective wives, Chris and Linda. We spend an enjoyable evening together. Thursday evening and we treat Annette's mum and dad, Chas and Mavis t a take away Indian curry, but unfortunately Chas is not up for a game of bridge. Friday and it's our last day of work at Swandea and afterwards I get a 'ripping' back wax, ready for our impending holiday... I say goodbye to my dad (and he promises to finally come and visit us in Tuscany next spring) I'm round my sister Rita's for a final farewell, mum stays for a bit and then we get the playstation out for some serious 'sing star' challenges.

Saturday is 'Brothers day'.

After our not making it up to Cambridge this time, Annette's brother has forgiven us and driven down to Worthing to see us here. I pop to my brother, Alan's in the morning to see his girls. Olivia is now at school, Emilia 2 1/2 and Scarlett 6 months, so Alan has his hands full!




I beat Phil back to Mavis's as he's a bit late arriving and we all eventually enjoy a salady lunch. Our look at Worthing beach is postponed however, due to what else... rain! So we enjoy a bit of cricket on tv, as England are playing the Aussies and are 1-1 in the ashes series. For the evening we're booked in to 'La Padella', one of the top restaurants in the area, in Findon. The meal is okish, although very expensive. I get to choose the wine and they have a Super Tuscan on the list, one of my favourites, Baron Ricasoli's Casalferro. After a pleasant evening we bid Phil and Leonie are fond farewells and they drive off into the sunset in Phil's open top Mercedes.! Well to the Chatsworth hotel, where they are staying for the night!




The next day we fly off into the sunset , to our summer holiday destination, the beautiful Greek island of Kefalonia...




(Original Journal entry 15/8/05)



211. Lauryn Hill in Lucca

An end of term staff dinner on the Wednesday evening is followed by our second summer concert in Lucca to see the Queen of hip-hop soul and ex-Fuggee Miss Lauryn 'big hair' Hill.



We're taking Annette's friend Gemma this time and after an hours drive we arrive at the walled city. Web munch away on some pizza slices while waiting another hour for Ms Hill to come on stage, but when she does we are treated to a two-hour slammin' set. Everybody is standing on their chairs and we enjoy some serious boogying!




(Original journal entry 14/7/05)