Wednesday, October 24, 2018

On the way to Venice



When you are your own travel agent,

you are bound to make a mistake now and then.


On our way to Venice from Tuscany,
we drove and drove for hours on tiny mountain trails. 

We ended up on a mountain top where fine Arabian Horses are bred.  



 In fact, Andrea Bocelli owns one of their Arabians. 

Traveler recommendations were so positive that I reserved two nights. 

We stayed one night. I could not sleep one more night on that precipitous mountain side. 

I listened most of the night to rumbles (imagined) of the earth. 

We gladly forfeited one night's stay. 




Yes, our next stopover had room for us even though we were one day early. 




In the small hamlet of Pra, 
near the university town of Este, 
we found Acienda Agricola Marin, a 16th century country villa. 




Even with battle scenes covering every wall I slept just fine. 





Because the land was flat as a pancake.






 The breakfast room walls were covered with battle scenes of yore.  






I found this charming little scene in one of the dark corridors. 





So many details, so much material for future projects. 




Acienda Agricola Marin in still a working Farm.  
The villa is hidden behind tall ancient walls.  

A country church, across the lane, chimes the hours. 

Just the way I like it.  

Gina

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24 comments:

  1. Italy is magic. I wish I'd known about Venice as a dear friend from OK lives on the canal in Venice and gives tours. She's famous now - the Antiques Diva, Toma. Donna@gather. I can't comment except anonymously and keep waiting for google/blogger to clear it up.

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    1. Hello Anon, you are right. Italy is magic. I will look up your friend. Those who live in Venice are always the best guides.
      Thank you for stopping by and leaving a comment.

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  2. HOW MARVELOUS!! the murals and the countryside are Glorious! Imagine being surrounded by that much history every where you look!

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    1. Hello Elizabeth,
      Only in Italy can one sleep among such splendor. Villa Marin is located in such a perfect spot. It is perfectly situated for exploring the many interesting towns and sites.

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  3. You were wise to move on Gina especially if you could not settle and sleep. We too stayed in a small Italian town where the church bells chimed and could be heard in our room. However, very kindly an old man turned up at the church each evening to stop the bells following the 10pm chimes, and then turned up again in the morning to releasae them for 8am.
    I shall look forward to seeing your ceramic mural and any other projects you might do that are inspired by your latest trip.

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    1. Dear Rosemary,
      I couldn't sleep because it felt that the bed was going to fall off the mountain. Not even in the Alps did I ever feel that way. It's all those recent earth quakes that made me anxious.
      The church bells don't bother me. I love them. I love waking up to them. However, like you, I have noticed that certain villages do turn off the bells during the night.

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  4. What an incredible find and what a beautiful time of year to be in Italy.

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    1. Hello Linda,
      When traveling by car you never know what you will find. I try to be very critical when making reservations ahead of time. Every once in a while we run into a real gem.
      Thank you for stopping by Linda.

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  5. Don't blame you feeling uncomfortable, and one needs a good night's sleep to do all that traveling to beautiful places the following day! That place you found was awesome Gina!
    When in Florence we requested to be moved from the first room of the palazzo where we had a reservation - it was at the top of a circular iron staircase and, once the heavy wooden door to the room closed, we couldn't open it again! There was a stunning balcony with a view to die for overlooking the Duomo, however we didn't relish jumping off it if there was a fire and we couldn't exit the room! Instead they gave us the Royal Suite - huge but no shower just a tub - had to wash my hair under the taps! Luckily I was not 75 then and could bend easier, haha!

    Hugs - thinking of you both and missing you.

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    1. Dear Mary,
      Those are they joys of travel. Maybe not wonderful when experiencing it but will provide a few laughs once remembered.
      I remember staying in a villa near Florence where the owner locked us in (from the outside) with a heavy padlock. We must have looked suspicious. I also cancelled that reservation for the next night.

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  6. These kinds of mishaps or mistakes are the stuff that stories are made of. You'll never forget that night on the edge of the mountain. Scary, though. Glad the other place could take you in.
    Your artistry is beautiful and how great that you found inspiration wherever you went.

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    1. Dear Lorrie,
      So true. That is one of the reasons we love to travel. We never know what is in store for us from one day to the next. Each trip provides many, many beautiful memories.

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  7. Dear Gina,
    Your story reminds me of staying at an old historic mill, which had been turned into a hotel. I had the strangest imagination of eerie creatures showing up from behind the beams at night. However, I slept soundly only to learn
    over breakfast of Daahling's ghoulish dream............
    Hugs, Sieglinde

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    1. Dear Sieglinde,
      I'm so glad to hear that I am not the only one with an overly active imagination. The bedspring, poking through the mattress, didn't do much to improve the situation.

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  8. So glad you found a safer place to rest your head although some of those scenes on the walls might have given you nightmares. Lots of inspiration there for your future projects indeed. Happy Mosaic Monday.

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    1. Hello Maggie,
      I wondered about those battleground scenes. Slept well and enjoyed the scenery early in the morning while having a cup of coffee in bed.
      Maggie, thank you for hosting Mosaic Monday. I can imagine that is a lot of work and many of us would not have met had it not been for you giving us the opportunity.

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  9. My brother in law is an Italian! I love this Country and of course their way of living... happy MosaicMonday! I enjoyed this Post!
    Heidrun xxx

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    1. Hello Heidrun,
      Your brother-in-law must have many stories to tell about the "old Country". Italy is beautiful and so are it's people.

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  10. Gorgeous macros. Happy Mosaic Monday

    much love...

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    1. Thank you Gillena. Your visit and your comment is so appreciated. Please stop by again.

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  11. Thank you for sharing your adventure. Do you sketch as you go or just take these marvelous images??!!! I giggled ... I've known some of those nights on the sides of mountains ... they creak! Have a lovely week.

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  12. Hi Snap,
    Sometimes I paint while in Italy. It is usually at the Scuola in Deruta. Most of the time it is easier to take pictures. I love to discover details that I didn't see before.
    Creeky mountains? Oh no.

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  13. I would normally prefer a mountain dwelling to any other, but I don't have earthquakes to think about! I can't get over the murals in your villa bedroom - it's like sleeping in a museum. A great find, and so lucky they could get you in early! I could spend days exploring a place like this.

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    1. Hi Angie,
      For some reason I am happier living in flat country. We lived in the mountains for thirty years. Finding the villa near Este was a happy coincidence.

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