184 – 185: The Power of the EHIC and San Marino

Posted on October 22, 2015 by Clunegapyears

184 – Wednesday 21st October 2015: Ospedale Rimini and San Marino

We had googled that to invoke the power of the EHIC we needed to present ourselves at a state hospital who would refer us to a state dentist. We had had a superb experience of the power of the EHIC in Slovenia and assumed that we would have a lesser experience in Italy. A 40 min walk to the very large and modern hospital. Found Pronto Soccorso aka A&E and presented ourselves. The receptionist had a few words of English and asked us to wait. A translator arrived!!! She did the initial registration and then we were through to waiting room number 2. A lot of people with much more serious injuries and obviously in pain arrived, so we expected a long wait. James was called in just under an hour :). The Dr spoke English and referred him to the the onsite dentist. Being so vast we were guided part of the way to the green corridor and then asked for help, only to discover we had missed the dentist by about 10 mins … he shut up shop at 12.00 and would not be back till 9.00 on Friday. Our helper who spoke OKish English became very animated when the subject of football and Liverpool came up … funny that!

A few Rimini Pix, I meant to upload on the last blog … blame the slow wifi … as not a drop of alcohol in me!

A Rimini fountain … not often you see horses snorting from their nostrils!

James looking dead cool

But then, also a dodgy geezer with my hand bag! In front of the Fish Market, built in the main square to denote the importance of fishing.

But then less cool, in dodgy geezer mode, with my hand bag! In front of the Fish Market, built in the main square to pay homage to the importance of fishing.

Tiberius Bridge – one of my fav pix

A typical frontage along the beach … imagine hundreds of these … does not make for an attractive stroll along the shore.

We walked back to our Rimini parking and had lunch. The original plan had been to go to San Marino (RSM on number plates), so we did. San Marino is the oldest and smallest republic. It boasts a football team, the F1 used to happen here but the motor racing championships still do. An older Italian chap we met today described the San Marinese as criminals and rich! It is a tax haven and very wealthy … a government surplus. Apparently a law exists to protect the rich elderly male inhabitants from scheming female money grabbers … all female domestic staff have to be over 50! I’d just qualify, but don’t want a job thanks!!! Plus, I already have my older man, thanks. Shame about the rich part!

The Parking I had identified was a) free and b) 5 mins up a path to the bottom of the cable car that goes up to San Marino historic centre. We had thought we would go up tomorrow, but we were told that it only took about 2 hours to go around and so it proved. Monte Titano is striking in that it is very rocky, steep and sticks out like a sore thumb in the otherwise rolling landscape. Whichever angle you view the Monte from, you can see the fortresses and town walls. The cable car was only EUR4.5 return and a short hop, compared to some we’ve been on, so J did not suffer having to study the cable car floor!

Pretty to walk around and you can see the Adriatic. A castle, churches, walls, fortress towers and an open air theatre which used to be a quarry. BUT full of restaurants, cafes and tourist shops selling leather, guns, and knock off designer brands.

This young man is not catching a bird but an airborne camera. It flew off, up and around one of San Marino’s towers. Talking to the upper crust young Englishmen it can fly 2 km away and compensates for wind etc.

San Marino art? What are these dragonfly up to?

J unimpressed … lots of guns for sale.

I had to bribe him to sit on this ledge …

View from the top as the sun went down.

And a superb sunset from our terraced overnight parking.

185 – Thursday 22 October 2015: Borgomaggiore and Sort-Of-Sorting a Door Locking Problem

We knew we had to return to to Rimini tonight to see the dentist early on the morrow, so we decided not to stray too far. We walked from our Parking into the largest town, Borgomaggiore, which really was not very large. It had a market so we bought some veggies; I plan to do the unctuous veggie sauce I did on the cooking course in Tuscany in August again.

Lunch at the parking and finally found the motorhome services, which were on a lower terrace to us.

We had spotted a motorhome sales garage on our way up to San Marino and decided to stop off there on the return. We have a few niggles that could be sorted or could wait, but the problem with the habitation door lock cannot wait. One of the locks is stuck in lock mode which means the door will not quite fully close and of course is potentially easier to break into. We had to wait 20 mins for the staff to return from their 3.5 hour (!!!) lunch. As Chardonnay is a Bessacarr i.e. English made and not known in Italy, they could not help. However, the owner rang a company who may be able to help. It took us about 40 mins to get to the industrial area environs and then about another 40 mins to find the place … grrr! Helpful chap again, but no, he did not have the part either, but fiddled and showed us a trick to unlock it. We will have to check its position each time we close the door, but at least we are back to full security.

Back to our parking in Rimini … other than the CamperStop in Ljubljana which we returned to 3 times, this is the only other time we have been, stayed away one night, and returned to the same place. Dentist tomorrow … fingers crossed.

A few pictorial Italy observations:

Made us chuckle ... on a small Fiat ... is there room? P'raps we should have this on the back of Chard?

Made us chuckle … on a small Fiat … is there room inside? P’raps we should have this on the back of Chard?

Some interesting roadside advertising … we thought of Route 66 and the giant plastics.

Every town has one. A pawn brokers; they take silver, gold diamonds and dental gold! Out Tuscany tour guide told us the Italians are about making sure they have the latest and could not possibly admit to having no money. I wonder how many of Granny's jewels have gone this way?

Every town has one. A pawn brokers; they take silver, gold, diamonds and dental gold! Our Tuscany tour guide told us the Italians are all about making sure they have the latest and could not possibly admit to having no money. I wonder how many of Granny’s jewels have gone this way?

Health and Safety: we watched as this rubbish was thrown down into the street. There was a spotter at ground level, but the rubbish landed and remained nicely balanced on the wall mounted lamp … for now!

182 -183: Town-ing Down the Coast & Six Months!

Posted on October 22, 2015 by Clunegapyears

182 – Monday 19th October 2015 – End of our first 6 months Euro Travelling !

By James

I seems like only yesterday that we started on this epic journey and the time has just flown by – we have only scratched the surface – lots more to be seen. We commenced our trip staying with Jimmy and Ian Read in Rustington – and we will hopefully end our first year with them also. Three of our dear friends have passed away in the last year – Nicky, Mathew and Andrea – tragic losses to friends and families – the truism is “we never know what’s around the corner”.

This morning dawned (rain again) in our overnight at Mesola – brekkie and all services topped up – or in the case of our WC – “bottomed out”! Certain people were surprised at the outset at the fact that we intended to transport our poo around Euroland – Mr Tim Leslie take note !

Mid morning break at Commachio – well, lunch break really…. walked about – saw the Triple Bridge and the fishing homes on stilts – and two churches – Chiesi to us fluent (!) speakers of Italiano…

Yes.. that is my winter coat and J is sporting his scarf!

Restaurants extended over the water.

Took on some beer and other supplies at a EuroSpar – amazing value – a big lump of loin pork for Euro 2.4! Will serve us two days, and can use some of the 6kgs of apples we are still munching our way through.

Ravenna welcomed Chardonnay and crew in the PM – some more Chiesi – the most famous mosaics in the world, Basilica, Baptistry – and the tomb of Dante Alighieri! Definitely worth seeing (sorry about all the pix); I know Ravenna is known for the seaside too, but we did not see it!

Dante Alighieri’s tomb. He died here having been banished from Florence. They obviously regret this, as they supply a year’s worth of oil for the lamp that burns inside every September.

The good ship sailed serenely down the coast and after examining a few sites, settled on a motorhome overnight parking at Lido di Salvio… Head Chef K about to present a succulent serving of monkfish, mashed potatoes, green beens and a red pepper sauce – has a Michelin star ever been awarded to a motorhome – Haute Cuisine indeed !

Buona Notte, Signore et Signori et bella bambini – Ciao !!!

183 – Tuesday 20th October 2015: Three Towns and a Tooth!

By Katherine

We ran from our car park and tried to find the beach front walkway … surely the Eyeties promonade the prom? Two abortive forays to discover locked up private beaches and a glimpse of the sea; we stayed on the road.

Drove to Cervia: fishing, tourism, water inlets and canals and famed for salt extraction. Limited time here as we had to pay for the car park and as we took up over 3 bays, and hour was EUR3 … the planned coffee did not happen.

Salt warehouses

Drove slightly inland to a hilltop (more of a mound) fort at Santarcangelo di Romagna, where we lunched in Chardonnay. Walked around the old part of the town and could just make out the Adriatic on the horizon.

Fort J is actually at the gas locker, not doing anything dodgy – honest!

Olive harvesting. The chap was up a ladder hidden in the tree and dropping all the olives onto a mat.

Fairly typical of the landscape: cypresses and olive trees, gentle hills.

We disturbed 4 white doves who waddled away from us and then eventually took flight:

Onto Rimini: the pitch we had identified is EUR10 to park and additional charges for water etc … we shall try to make do with what is in the tank, even though I showered this morning. BUT the location is excellent, secure and bang smack between the old town and the beach. We had a wander around our third town of the day and wished we had set the exercise app to track our mileage … we seem to have walked a lot today!

Tempio Malatestiano: built as a Franciscan church but converted in 1550 to a monument Sigismondo Malatesta, descended from the ruling family. He was a BAD man, and managed to get through 4 wives. Pictures of debauchery and elephants are exposed, we could not find these! Pope Pius II condemned the building as ‘temple of worshippers’ and burned the Malatesta effigy for act of ‘murder, violation, adultery, sacrilege and perjury’. I had not thought the Popes were white than white!

We found a bear to though! An animal theme?

Tiberius Gate

Is James anal about sewage manhole covers ? Poo-berly correct, Mr T Crapper…

Over supper, J pulled a tooth out of his mouth … he knew it was a weak one and fortunately no pain. But it does mean that we need to present ourselves and his EHIC as the hospital tomorrow for a state dental referral … fingers crossed for a quick process as K flies from Naples on Wednesday and it is still quite some miles away!!

180 – 181: Mesola, Po Delta and Lunch(es)!

Posted on October 18, 2015 by Clunegapyears

180 – Saturday 17th October 2015: Mesola and Spontaneous Lunch

K did a speed walk to the retail fish market and came back with a monkfish tail for EUR4.50 (if you like monkfish and know what it costs at home – bargain!), salmon and calemari. Never cooked squid … but feeling adventurous – just a little, and did not fancy the sea urchins and crustaceans on display, many of which were still waggling limbs at me! Also picked up some veggies. Total spend for really fresh produce £14 and fish and veg for soups and fish dinners for 3 days. And fun to go shopping compared to a supermarket BUT if I am going to lug shopping, I need a trolley … have a yen for one of those wheeled shoppers … if only where to keep it were not the issue!

Monkfish tail and squid 🙂

We needed LPG, diesel and motorhome services … all satisfied by the time we arrived at Mesola. No real plans to stay here, but water and waste facilities and FREE electricity. As we arrived we spoke to a Belgian couple …. a market in town. At the market we spoke to a local who recommended a restaurant …. does the fat dog slide on lino???

Really fab local food and only EUR10 for a bottle of local red. K’s mushroom, bacon and potato cake with gorgonzola and cream was AMAZING! Just one of those moments that you seize.

Mesola Castle

These castle out building housed shops and our rather excellent restaurant.

Later in the afternoon, we wandered back to the town, well more of a village, to see the castle. Served as a hunting lodge for Este Duchy and had numerous owners, including Popes. The bit of interesting history is that the Province of Ferrara (Duchy of Este) wanted to set up in competition with Venice and use the natural harbour just down the road. Venice did not care for this plan, so diverted the river Po and silted up the whole of the Po estuary. The area is now a nature reserve. The castle was not really very interesting other than it had the largest stag antlers we have ever seen.

Our pitch next to the Mesola Football stadium

181 – Sunday 18th October 2015: Po Delta and Enforced Lunch!

Being so incredibly flat here we set off planning to see all sort on the bikes. Missed a turn and rode a little further than intended. Scenery pretty similar for much of the ride … fields and waterways – not very interesting unless you are into ornithology, so few pics. One bit was through a double gated (could only open door 2 when door 1 was shut) nature reserve, and we wondered what NATURE it might contain that it had to be so carefully protected … boar, wolves??? Coffee stop at Goro. Spent a little time trying to find somewhere inexpensive for lunch at the Lido do Volano … the one Michelin Star Fish restaurant was rather pricey!! Had to have lunch out as we had run out of bread for J’s sarneys and K, running around the town in the morning, had not been able to find a baker / shop open. Lovely cheese ravioli in a salmon cream, washed down with a half litre carafe …. the wine was only EUR4!!!

Only one … carafe!

The beach at Lido di Voltano … a row of fishermen and the Adriatic around here is dead flat. The Lido is a rather shabby resort, not helped by the grey weather, but still a hot spot for the Italians … there were about 20 motorhomes all parked up.

Thank you again Stephen for the rugby score updates … do we HAVE TO support France now? J says Argentina counts as more European!

Continued our bike ride to the Abbazia di Pomposa: really old monastery, again with frescos. Claim to fame, it that they ‘welcomed’ (whatever welcomed means – did they just say hi and send him on his way again?!) the monk who created the musical 7 note score.

Abbey di Pomposa … frescos and mosaics

Strange how the Campanile increases the number of windows as it goes up.

A less interesting ride back on the main road in the rain. 33 miles completed. We are seeing a lot of semi derelict buildings on our Italian journey. Heating on and see no reason to move from our free pitch.

178 -179: City and Coast – Paudua and Chioggia

Posted on October 17, 2015 by Clunegapyears

178 – Thursday 15th October 2015 – Padua … to be or not to be, but not in Elsinore?

We woke and thought are we a bit citied out. Change of plan … need to see water and less buildings so headed for the sea …. Drove for a bit and passed so close to Padua, a small change of plan again … into Padua we went. We had picked Kerstin up from here in August and the little we had seen looked interesting and she had bequeathed us some bumpf.

We refrained from paying the EUR13 to get into the Byzantine mosaics … seems you had to book way in advance and be decontaminated for 15 mins for a 15 min viewing …. our lack of showering since Milan might have left us in the decontamination unit for a bit longer than 15 mins!!!

However, it is a good place to visit …. Basillica San Antonia, patron saint, was free, yay, and a whole complex of church, cloisters and museum (thankfully shut or we might have felt obliged to enter!). The relics of various saints were are bit perturbing … we could even see a set of teeth. You, dear reader, are lucky … no internal photos allowed!

Padua: Modern door on a rebuilt church – rather refreshing that they did not try, as so many others have, to recreate what was there before.

Palle de Valle, just by where we parked and possibly Padua's most striking area

Prato della Valle, just by where we parked and possibly Padua’s most striking area.

Fab view looking back at the church near the parking .. so many statues.

No statue … living and breathing!

Into the main city proper and the Chuch of San Antonio on the right

So few people look up – usually worth it

An illegal photo taken inside the Church of San Antonio ... the sculptures around the shrine were skillful

An illegal photo taken inside the Church of San Antonio … the sculptures around the shrine were skilful.

The cloisters

Spot J’s unexpected audience – he is on map reading and tour planning today duties .. J that is, not the pigeon!

Lovely architecture throughout the city.

Old horse ties have found a new use

Our picnic lunch view. A student city so lots of bikes.

On the side of the ‘erb market

Drove onto Chioggia, part of the same complex of lagoons on the Adriatic Sea as Venice, and one of the main fishing ports of Italy. Eventually we returned to a parking we had previously spurned. But only after a stop to find an alternative Parking when a lady reversed her mini into our bike rack … fortunately no damage to us other than a slightly wobbly bike rung stand, compared to her shattered rear window; we returned to the Parking we had spurned. Night passed fine with a minor exception taken to the local busses running their engines from 5.00 am before departing and more inconsiderate rain hammering our roof…

179 – Friday 16th October 2015 – Chioggia

K ran solo as J still nursing remnants of a cold, and spotted laundrette and post office – both required!

Leisurely start; think we are a bit citied out and exhausted after Milan, Verona, Soave, Vicenze and Padua …. Chioggia is essentially still a locals town. We chatted to our German and Belgian neighbours, to some Canadian ladies and an Irish chap, who spotted J’s Irish Rugby cap. All relaxed and friendly. We cleaned Chardonnay and took two bags of laundry f(or a walk) to the laundrette. Got bored watching the machines spin so vacated to a nearby bar for a shared rather pleasant red. Earlier we had received some sad news … our friend Andrea had suffered a massive heart attack and died, so raised a glass to her. She was fit and not even retirement age … again another.

Subsequent walk up to the end of the spit and walk back along one of the side streets – carrying bags of now clean laundry! Lovely town. Having paid for 24 hrs, we are going to use it and stay put till tomorrow. We all need a down day sometimes.

Pix speak for themselves …

Not sure the Vespa would cope with the Ikea laundry bag … certainly not image wise!

More real than Venice … lots of washing out.

Neither of us had seen this before … posters on lots of walls to commemorate the dead.

Fishing is the main industry here; one Italy’s major fish trading hubs … but still local fishermen … work clothes drying

A proper haberdashers shop … when I used to dressmaker, I had to go to London to get anything like the choice of buttons.

Sunset over the boats and nets on our walk home – a perfect end.

175-177: Verona, Soave and Vicenza and WELL DONE MADDY :)

Posted on October 14, 2015 by Clunegapyears

175 – Monday 12th October: Milan’d Out and head for another city … Verona

Packed up and left our 5 night Milan stop .. fully serviced: grey waste and toilet emptied and fresh water on board … we get veryexcited to be be in this ‘we can stay anywhere’ state.

A variation on a rolling stone gathers no moss … a touring motorhome gathers no leaves … time to move!

J had developed a head cold, so was under medication so K drove to Verona. Long lunchtime stop at a village on Lake Guarda we had passed last on our bikes! We had cycled through it on our way to Sirmione and this visit was pure chance .. we had deviated from the main road in search of a supermarket! Sally the Sat Nav then showed us the blue line to show where we had driven as we left Lago di Garda … a bit surreal to be retracing our steps (or tyres) on our European trip.

We parked up in a proper sosta – all services and a barrier. Many thanks to the Germans who helped us enter through the barrier. At EUR10 / 24 hours and only 10 mins walk into the city … we’re happy.

We parked up and wandered through the gap in the old town wall to the centre. TIC shut, but time to have a quick glass (medicinal for J!) before returning for supper.

176 -Tuesday 13th October: Verona Proper

We purchased the Verona card from the TIC: EUR18 and it was worth it. K’s costs for all would have been EUR35.50. It gained us entry to all the main sites … even Juliette’s Balcony, which we would not have otherwise paid to see.

Kerstin – this one is for you … every town seems to have one!

The Roman Arena

Built in the first century, it predates the Colleseum in Rome. It has been in near constant use and they were dismantling the seating and stage from the Operatic Summer season. This is where K ran to in the morning … and it had stopped raining when I started …. and was most definitely raining on the return. One idiot umbrella seller offered me a brolly – as if I could run with it! Officially I am no longer a fair weather runner!

The Church of St Fermo

Fermo and Rustico were commemorated by this church, and their remains moved here. The Franciscans built TWO churches; one on top of the other. The lower to keep the remains and the upper for religious services. The walls of both churches were covered with 13 and 14 century frescos. The Upper Church had the most amazing wooden ship’s keel ceiling with small images of over 400 saints.

It was here K received the phone call… not used to receiving calls, I had omitted putting my phone on silent and there was comedic fumbling to the bottom of the rucksack to silence the call. The reason for the call from K’s daughter … she had just passed her driving test, which means that Beryl the mint green Fiat 500 can emerge from the garage. North Camp Taxis may now go out of business!

The GOOD NEWS … outside the Church!

Church of St Anatasia

Italian Gothic, 14 and 15th century largest in Verona. A huge painted height with more frescos; the most important of which is Pisanello’s St George and the Princess, or what is left of it. We also liked the hunchback supporting the holy water stoop. Lunch stop outside.

Piazza Erbe

Named after the herbs that used to be sold here. Still markets stalls and restaurants. Attractive architecture around.

Juliet’s Balcony

Actually an old coaching inn, but a whole industry. The original story was written not by Marlowe (aka Shakespeare), but by Luigi da Porto of Vicenza. People stick messages to loved ones on the wall with used chewing gum (YUK) … something the authorities are trying to stop, but not completely successfully … graffiti also rules! We would not have paid to go in, but since it was included with our Verona Card and we then had to have a pic on the balcony.

Supposed to help you find your love if you stroke the breast … of course J and I had no need!

I have watched a Vanessa Redgrave film called ‘Letters to Juliet’ …. and was surprised to find this …

Desks for writing replies inside … it must be true.

The Cathedral Complex

Cathedral, Bishop’s Residence, cloisters, baptistry and old mosaics and excavations. Less interesting than the two previous churches which both had something different. Most memorable is the font carved in 1200 from one piece of stone.

Wine stop to raise a glass to Maddy.

Castelvecchio

Very impressive from the outside but really disappointing on the inside. It was the home to the powerful Scalgeri family, but nothing about them or the castle inside …. all art … more ancient statues and Madonnas! And then modern art next to some pieces with airy fairy leaps of connection to the old. Rubbish. Could climb some of the walls, which is the only reason it is worth going in.

Proud cow!

What I thought of the gallery .... the leaflet talked about 'unnatural anatomical tension' interrelation to this and Christ on the cross. Bah!

What I thought of the gallery …. if you look closely! The leaflet talked about ‘unnatural anatomical tension’ in relation to this and Christ on the cross. Bah!

Not art, but a long drop toilet, but on a theme!

Another Madonna!!!

San Zeno Maggiore Church

We only had 15 mins here as it was closing time … it houses the shrine of Verona;s patron saint. Another wooden ship’s keep nave ceiling. More frescos and cloisters …. we missed the crypt and the doors.

177 – Wednesday 14th October 2015 – Suave in Soave and Vet (German accent) in Vincenza

Kept awake a LOT last night by heavy rain. It is loud enough anyway when it hits the plastic roof and then when under trees, the droplets seem to coagulate into conker size!

No run … perhaps I am a fair weather runner after all? Brekkie and services and we set off for Vicenza, apparently much over looked as tourists head for Milan and Venice, and a stop at Soave on the way.

Saove is visible from the main road and motorway as the castle is perched in a small hill. It is good to be out of the flat plains of Lombardy and into rolling hills of Vento. We found a motorhome parking which would have been good value at EUR5 for 24 hours, but since we only wanted a few hours and the town was pretty much shut, there was plenty of free parking. Shops – shut. Castle – shut. Could have had lunch as few restaurants open but sarnies for J and homemade tomato and lentil soup waiting for us back at Chez Chardonnay.

Walked up, but on their 3 hour lunch break!

Good to see hills again

Yep – shut!

Vines now devoid of grapes, looking down to Soave

Less than an hour onto Vincenza. Parked in a sosta with only Italian motorhomes; last night was 90% German. Not sure how many are inhabited compared to long stay parked. Raining on and off, and a good 15 mins walk into town.

High drama – almost! J could (J here) have been arrested as a dangerous vagrant… Unsure of the correct way to the old town – I emerged from behind some rubbish bins (unfortunately, as it happened) to ask a nice señora for directions – she promptly dived into her Fiat 500 and fled the scene !!! I sniffed my armpits, checked that I had cleaned my teeth – all in order… Our deduction was that as I appeared to be hiding behind the bins – she assumed I was a tramp asking for money or about to snatch her bag!!! Fortunately, the Polizia Locale were not called and I may have a new reputation….a dodgy bloke. Mi Scusi, Signora – mea maxima culpa – molto flagrante! I then asked another Signora – in my almost fluent Italiano – ” Dove il centro di Vicenza ?” She assumed I was an Italian Signore – ” al primo a senestra, Signore ” – wow! Azure Lingua, Sarah! Molto bene, tutti!!!

(K back again) Wandered around and it is attractive; worth a day out from one of the other major cities. All the architecture is pretty much done by Palladino and his disciple; lots of columns.

The TIC lady told us we could get the bus back using are motorhome parking ticket as it entitles us to two bus trips … GRR, we left it hidden in Chardonnay, so a wet walk back. Will look for this another time.

We were too late to gain entry, but this is the entrance to the oldest indoor theatre in Europe 1580… apparently Palladio used a stone semi-circle for the seats and painted the sky on the ceiling.

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