It took us about 2 minutes to walk from our convent to the hilltown of Volterra. Once through the city gates, we enjoyed strolling through the narrow streets.
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| Our first view of Volterra. |
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| One of the many enticing alleys veering off from a main street. |
We explored two museums - the Pinoteca (art museum) and the Etruscan Museum.
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| The Pinoteca is an art museum in an old palazzo. It doesn't have a huge collection, but what it has is exquisite. This is one of many sculptures that I enjoyed. It was located in the courtyard - almost as an after thought. It made me think of our grandson, Solomon Soup. |
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| This Etruscan tomb top is unusual because it is in good shape, and because it portrays a husband and wife together. |
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| Margit and I needed a break from the tourists, and were lucky to find this bar that seemed to be lovely and unpopular. It was a perfect place to rest between museums. |
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| Everything in Volterra is exquisite - Mary looked down at us as we ate lunch at a sidewalk cafe in a quiet alley. |
One afternoon, Taylor and I walked downhill and outside a different city gate than we normally entered. We discovered a neighborhood where the people who work in Volterra live. Nondescript as the neighborhood is compared to the walled city, it was full of hidden gems.
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| We popped into 4 or 5 churches on the other side of the city gate. Each one was exquisite in its own quiet way. |
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| This diminutive gem is the Church of St Christopher. |
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| The inside of St Christopher's shows the ravages of time - frescoes in disrepair, but beautiful nonetheless. |
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| Wine tasting on the street. The bottle on the left has the best - the Brunello from Montalcino - delicious. |
There were so many things to see and do in Volterra, but we need to move on to Villa Maddalena in Montisi. But first, we end our day with a wine tasting. How perfect.
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