Florence, the Heart of Tuscany
Florence is undergoing a new renaissance. When I first visited in 2006, I found parts of it to be gritty, somewhat seedy, and in general, in need of a facelift. When I returned this year I was pleasantly surprised to see contemporary galleries opening, pedestrian-friendly streets, and spruced-up piazzas. This year at Florens, a week-long cultural event, quite a bit of buzz was generated by placing a replica David on the Duomo and sodding the Piazza di Giovanni around the basilica with green grass.
Still, the heart and soul of the city are some of the most important works of art in the world. Since the historic district of Florence is so compact, most of these treasures are within easy walking distance.
For instance, when I travel to Florence, I often start by visiting Michelangelo’s David. Afterwards, a short stroll brings me to the white, pink, and green zig-zagging marble that makes up the face of the Duomo. Next to the basilica is the slender 278 foot Giotto’s Tower. Ghiberti’s bronze Gates of Paradise adorn the adjacent baptistery.
The area around the Duomo has been closed off to automobile traffic making it a pleasure to stroll down Via dei Calzaioli, gelato in hand. It leads to the Piazza della Signoria. I like to take a seat outside at Caffè Rivoire facing Palazzo Vecchio’s 300 foot fortress tower. Bow-tied waiters in cream colored jackets casually serve an overpriced espresso. But through my Bugatti sunglasses, it is people watching at its best.
In the days ahead I visit the finest in Italian art at the Uffizi Gallery. There are also plenty of other venues in Florence to experience the riches of what was once the cultural center of the universe. But there is more to visit in the environs surrounding Florence.
Tuscany and Chianti
Florence is in the center of the Tuscany region of Italy. It is well situated as a home base to visit the surrounding area. It is an easy day trip by rail, car, or bus to Pisa and Lucca. The hill towns of Siena, Volterra, and San Gimignano are close by.
Chianti is the famous wine growing region located within Tuscany. You might remember Chianti wines as the pear shaped bottle enclosed in a straw basket. But today, Chianti wines are much more than that.
Chianti grapes are grown in the rolling hills that stretch out as far as the eye can see. The region is a beautiful patchwork of green vineyards and olive trees, with the occasional orange terracotta roofs dotting the landscape.
Our group of 5 people are in the mood for a road trip to explore those hills and to perhaps sample a Chianti Classico or Super Tuscan wine.
Driving Through Chianti
After considering a less expensive tourist bus tour, we decide to hire a car from myTour, a company known for their “Chianti Roads Tour”. The cost of the tour is 60 euro per person. On the itinerary is a guided tour of three towns in Chianti finishing with a wine tasting.
I schedule the pick-up for 1 p.m. outside our hotel in central Florence. The late-model Mercedes minivan is there and ready to go at precisely 12:45. Valerio is our driver for the day. He speaks English with a rich Italian accent.
It’s a speedy Italian-style ride through the winding and narrow city streets into the hills overlooking Florence, going where no tour bus would dare go. Valerio short-cuts through the hilly high-rent district of Florence. The car comes so close to the stone walls along the streets that a thin slice of Tuscan prosciutto would hardly fit between the two.
Before we know it, we are outside the city. Our first stop is the impeccably manicured Florence American Cemetery. Over 4,400 stones mark the final resting place of Americans lost during World War II. The burial ground is majestically situated, rising up a hill towards a memorial marked with a tall pylon.
The roads are practically empty now, save for the occasional cyclist training for the next race. The tiny Chianti towns are simply charming. Most are situated on top of a hill. The stone buildings have terracotta roofs and wooden doors. Valerio explains that at this time of year, the grape harvest has been over for a month or so, but we can see the farmers shaking the trees to release the green olives.
For our pleasure, or perhaps for his need of another cigarette, Valerio pulls over at nearly every scenic overlook. The vistas remind me in some ways of the Napa Valley in California. That is until I see a couple of boys kicking a soccer ball ....
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