Wine. That's our theme in this "phase 2" of our trip. So misspellings, grammatical nonsense and incoherence in structure in this blog will be the fallout. Adapt.
In the middle
ages, say around the 5th century, it probably made sense to build
your village at the top of some hill with ungodly steep slopes up to the
top. Closer to God, and far better to
fight off the teeming hordes, the non-Christians, the east siders from
Bend. Whomever. But now days those advantages seem a bit
dated and they aren’t so PC as they once were.
So maybe we should thing about relocating villages like Montepulciano into
the nearby valleys. There’s plenty of
room, no precipitous ledges, and no steep freaking roads required. After today’s ride that is what I am voting
for!
Our night in
Loro was, in a word, peaceful. After the
hectic business of Florence it was great to have a night with no more sound
than a cricket chirping. We had a nice
breakfast and then headed down the road – destination Montepulciano. The first 15 km were super busy with as we
transected some kind of commercial area – everyone trying to get to work, I
guess. But we had no real problems.
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| Riding out of Loro -- some clouds but very warm |
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| Every hill-top has a village |
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| And lots of wildflowers |
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| On our first climb |
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| The village of Lucignano |
There were
three climbs on today’s route. The first
was on tiny, narrow roads little wider than I can stretch my arms apart. In 20 km we saw one car and the gradients
were 6 – 8 % and we found that we could comfortably spin up the road. Oh, not fast, but comfortable. A bunch of Italian cyclists passed us but
were super encouraging and flat out curious about where in the world we came
from. We have yet to see another tandem in Italy.
The drop down
the other side was even better – narrow road with only one car in 15 km.
The next hill
was relatively short, maybe 200 m of climbing, but it was steep and hurt a
bit. A cool little village at the top (Lucignano)
convinced us to stop for gelato and to stroll around the town.
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| Good gelato but we should have gone for bigger caloric intake! |
The drop down
was fast but on well pave road.
Then we hit the
wall – the road that led up to the mountain top village of Montepulciano. Oh my.
The hill was 11 km long – about 7 miles.
But it was no less than 14%. My
GPS registered 19% at one point and then I turned it off. Why would I look at it? Depressing.
We were laboring to turn the pedals over but Lorie pushed us on and we
made it to the tiny hill top village. I
swear that we almost tipped over a couple of times! And we were so rubber-legged that we could
hardly stand properly. I have not “bonked”
in many years but I was close to it today.
I tried to eat a lot on the road, but clearly it was not enough. Our GPSs said that our caloric burn on the
day was 4,700 calories. It is hard to
replace those calories by eating energy bars and gels. No photos along the way.
So in a village
that is maybe the size of Metolius Meadows what does one do? Get lost of course! We have 2 GPS units, one computer, and two
cell phones and we had routes programmed into all of them. They all disagreed on where our hotel was
located and told us to go up steep stairs, through nice people’s houses (which
we declined to do), and ultimately gave us no help whatsoever.
Finally, we
heard a British couple arguing over their paper map. We jumped into the conversation and asked “where
the heck are we.” They were expert
navigators and showed us just where we’d gone wrong and where we needed to
go. Thanks Brits!
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| Montepulciano, Piazza Grande |
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| Montepulciano, Piazza Grande |
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| Montepulciano, Piazza Grande |
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| Montepulciano. Sustenance. |
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| The view |
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| The other way |
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| Toward the archeological wine site |
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| History and wine. What else is necessary? |
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| Cisterns from 2nd century BC |
After a quick
shower we wandered a bit and found a cool archeological museum thing that has
glass floors over cisterns from the 2nd century BC. That’s a long time ago. And above the glass floors are wine
dispensers from the 21st century.
When you walk in they give you a card with a chip in it and 100 €
credit. You then stick the card in a
slot, pick the wine you want, put your glass under the spigot and enjoy the
local Nobili Montepulciano wine. The
enjoy part is easy – the wine is a big Italian red but is super good. It was a bit too easy to buy the wine, and we
ended up with a couple of glasses each for a total of 12 €. Not bad.
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| Free wine? |
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| It just pours out... |
The hotel made
a reservation for us at an osteria – the cheapest of the Italian restaurants
for later this evening. I’ll report
back.
Very modern wine dispensing technology! Very old cisterns!! Italy!
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