Well, it's 9:30 and this is the earliest we've been back from dinner and ready for bed. After today's ride, there's not much energy left for walking around Firenze tonight.
Let me preface this post by saying, it's gonna be a long one. I didn't write about yesterday, so I'll try to fill you in about that first, then move on to today.
Yesterday, as I mentioned, we didn't make it to the Duomo because the lines were just too long! So, we walked around a lot and did some shopping. Yesterday afternoon was based mostly around popping into the many vintage shops here. They're really cool because there's a lot of vintage Italian designer stuff that, at the very least, is cool to look it. Practically every vintage store in New Hope is full of Levi's and Harley Davidson jackets, so it's nice to see some of the crazy 70s clothes, Italian style.
Earlier in the day, we stumbled upon a little shoe store in which the shoes were made right in the back room. They were closed for lunch when we first walked by, so we walked all the way back to Oltrano (across the Arno river) to check them out. After purchasing a leather jacket from Massimo which is on custom order, Kristen was very impressed that the shoe store would make her a pair of sandals that were the width of one size and the length of another. Just like the jacket, this incurs no extra cost. Just try to go get custom shoes in America. I can't even imagine how much they'd charge you. This is another problem with everything sold in America being made in China. If you want custom anything, it's some high-end expensive thing. Here, they make the stuff here so they can just make it just for you, no big deal. When you're wearing a pair of shoes made especially for you, that's a special thing. It's too bad we've gotten so far away from that, favoring cheap everything instead of quality. As Gucci said, "Quality is remembered long after price is forgotten."
On the way home we stopped in one last vintage store. Whenever I'm here, I'm always looking for a classic Bianchi-Campagnolo wool jersey. I didn't think they'd have one but I figured why not stop in. Well, turns out they had two hanging up, one long sleeved and one short. I had to try it on! Unfortunately, I was too fat. I really wanted one to wear as a sweater, but for that purpose, this one was too small. The sleeves and shoulders fit perfectly, but the torso was too tight. While we were looking, the very nice man who owned the store went into the back and pulled out another short sleeved one that fit Kristen like a glove! She had to have it! I've created a monster! And I'm jealous! Perhaps if I try the other one on with bib shorts it'll be good as a cycling jersey for fall...we'll see.
For dinner, we again went to the Mercato Centrale. The food really is incredible there! Just unbelievable. I can't recommend it enough. When you come to Firenze, and you should, you must go there! The most exciting thing that we bought was a piece of Mozzaralla di Bufala Afumicata. That means mozzarella made from water buffalo's milk then smoked. I've never seen it smoked before. On a slice of crusty bread with some olive oil, salt, pepper, tomato and basil, it may have been one of the greatest things I've ever eaten in my entire life!!
Today was a full cycling day. We got up and tried to get out as early as possible. At 10am, it was already almost 90 degrees. Today's ride was a loop out through quintessential Tuscan landscapes. Olive groves, vineyards, Tuscan farmhouses, cypress trees, etc., all the way out to San Gimignano. The loop of 72 miles passed over hill after hill, the switchbacks winding through farms and up to quaint hill towns. It was a beautiful, but very hard ride. I think the ride itself wasn't too bad on paper, but by the time we were headed back, the heat was unreal. In the shade, with the breeze, it felt great! That Tuscan sun, though, is crazy! In open areas, especially on climbs, it was like being under a broiler. And of course, the last climb of the day was definitely the steepest.
San Gimignano is nice. It's like a smaller Siena. It's very touristy though, which I entirely expected. My favorite town along the route was a little hilltop village, if I remember correctly, called San Casciano. We stopped at the top of the climb at a little bar to get water. Inside we found a bunch of men sitting around a television watching Le Tour de France. We were really temped to sit down and watch the last 15km with them, but with 30km of our own to go, we knew we needed to get back at it, otherwise we'd be finding a bus back to Firenze as the fatigue and heat would really set in.
We made it back and it turned out to be a lovely, albeit hard ride. Kristen refueled with some roasted pork ribs and potatoes, and of course gelato. Since it's relatively early, tomorrow we'll try to get up and get on line for the Duomo. Without purchasing a Firenze Card, which allows you exclusive access to the front of almost all lines and "free" entry, we might have to wait a bit, but we'll see. There is so much to see in this great Renaissance city, I feel somewhat guilty not seeing more of it (actually I've seen almost all of it on a previous trip, but Kristen hasn't) but we've decided that we'll pick a few must see things, and spend the rest of the time riding and eating. Standing on lines to crowd in with hordes of tourists taking pictures of everything is not nearly as enjoyable as seeing the countryside and the towns and experiencing the culture and food. We will do some but we can't do it all.
It may seem strange but I don't even know if I'll take my camera out of the bag on this trip. I will take a photo here or there with my phone (which usually comes out better anyway) but I want to see it all with my eyes, not on the screen of my camera. It's sort of a rebellion against all the other tourists. They take photos of everything and I bet most all of their photos turn out terribly. Even worse, don't get me started on the selfie sticks and GoPros on poles. At the risk of sounding like an old man, I think the worst thing that has happened for tourism is the selfie stick. Someone should make walking around on vacation staring at your phone illegal, worse if it's on a selfie stick. Why did you spend all this money coming here if you just want to take pictures of everything and stare at your phone? I'm sure there are a lot of great Pokemon to catch or whatever, but if another person steps out in front of me to take a picture or with their head up their ass (aka on their phone) I'm going to smack it out of their hand. Didn't anyone tell you that there is this thing called the Internet in which you can find photos of all this stuff taken by professional photographers who actually know how to use that $5000 camera you- for some reason- own? Okay, rant over...but come on!!
For now there are no photos here, not because I didn't take them. I just can't get them to upload right now and I want to go to sleep. Check back for photos later. Sorry