Woke up at 3:41am this morning - one of those instances where I got up  
to pee, knew the alarm was going to go off at 5am, and then laid there  
for an hour, unable to fall back asleep, and so finally gave up and  
got up. (sigh)
But, that means I got to the Sorrento train station with plenty of  
time.  Ride to Napoli was fairly uneventful EXCEPT - for the man who  
sat right next to me, tried to talk to me in Italian even after I told  
him I couldn't understand, then wanted to take a photo of me with his  
camera once we arrived in Napoli, and then tried to help me with my  
bag.  I firmly told him 'no, NO'. I mean, hellllloo!  Single woman  
travelling, knows about the 'dangers' of the Napoli train station, and  
you're gonna try and put your hands on my bag? I DON'T THINK SO!  But  
it's okay - I could have taken him :). Truly, I think he was harmless,  
but you can never tell.
The train ride from Napoli to Orvieto - about 3 and a 1/2 hours, went  
by quickly.  I read a little, watched the countryside go by...Until  
Roma, the only other person in my compartment were a few Italian folks  
who didn't speak English.  But we still offered each other to share  
our snacks :). After Roma, three giggly Japanese girls got on, and  
then the next thing you know, I was in Orvieto!
Renting the car was funny...truly one of those moments where you have  
to follow the rule that - in Italy, experiences are often chaotic.   
But if you embrace the chaos, aren't in a hurry, and keep your good  
humor - then everything can still be enjoyable.
My hotel room in Orvieto rocks - a junior suite on the top floor, huge  
bed, large bathroom with a full bathtub.  It's the only room they had  
left when I booked (poor me :)).  There's a view of the lovely Duomo  
(I'll post).  After a nap, I took a bath (Miles Davis on the iPhone,  
Campari and soda, my book) and then got dressed for dinner...
For dinner - I was turned away at the first recommended restaurant -  
they were booked.  But the second one was a winner!  OMG.  Homemade  
fettucine with a sauce of truffles and mushrooms.  If I had to choose  
a last meal, that would be it.  I followed it wih roasted guinea fowl,  
also with truffles and a little balsamic.  So simple - and perfect.   
The best meal I've had in Italy, because it so hits my flavor profiles  
- earthy, rich, warm.  Ahhhhhh....roll me out of here and in to bed.   
I'm a happy girl.
Tomorrow I drive to Greve in Chianti, where I stay in a lovely  
apartment for a week.  Looking forward to a full 7 nights in the same  
place - a temporary home.  From there, I'll explore the hill towns of  
Toscano, Florence, etc...I'll make an itinerary (of course), but  
leaving lots of room for improvisation.  Also - I'm very excited to  
meet Dario the butcher, in Panzano.  You foodies out there - you've  
probably heard on him. He's got connections to Salumi, Mario Batali,  
and his Dad.  It's very close to Greve.  Some people choose proximity  
to sights, I choose a butcher.  Each to his own :)
Okay - night for now!
xoxo
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