Orvieto, just another small town in Tuscany, or is it? We
had our first Saturday Stroll yesterday and it was so much fun. Orvieto is definitely a small town, but there
was so much to see and so little time to see it, despite the fact that we were
(mostly) all up before 7am to catch the train.
Some people rolled out of bed a little late, although none as late as
Leanna who planned the trip! Colin’s phone call woke her up at 7:20 and it’s a
20 minute walk to the train station. She
barely made it to our train before it left at 7:43.
Once we got to Orvieto, we took a tram up to the top of the
hill. Once there, we walked into the old castle courtyard to see the amazing
views of the countryside/city below. The
fog and clouds made it hard to see much, but it was still a great view. We got some great pictures and then headed
into the city to find some caffeine and the Duomo (the city’s cathedral) so we
could buy our tourist tickets. A few of us got a little lost from everyone else
because we got distracted taking pictures, but we eventually found the Duomo
and it was beautiful:
Orvieto has a huge underground, with over 1200 caves beneath
the city. They had a variety of uses, including storage, bomb shelters,
quarries, and olive oil making. We
visited two of the caves, one that was a quarry/olive oil press and another
that was a pigeon roost. Getting into the caves was rather interesting,
especially for those of the group that were over 6 feet tall. The olive oil cave wasn’t so bad, but getting
into and through the pigeon roost was definitely interesting. At one point, we
ascended a very steep and narrow staircase that wasn’t bad for me, but Connor
(who is about 6’5”) barely made it up.
However, we did get directions to the ruins and we managed
to find those as dusk started to fall.
The walk to the ruins wasn’t horrible and the Necropolis was breathtaking. I was really grateful that I had taken that
Roman Religion class last semester because I knew a lot about the necropolis
and why it was outside the city and how it was used. We spent a little time walking through the
ruins and enjoying the sense of peace that the ruins radiated.
Unfortunately, we didn’t have much time before we had to rush
back up the hill and through the city to catch our train back to Arezzo. While the walk down to the ruins hadn’t been
horrible, the race back to the top was brutal.
The stairs and inclines were almost cruel at this point in the day, and
by the time we go to the top we were all wheezing. On the bright side, we made it back to the
train with time to spare.
The cliff that we had to run back up from the ruins
It was a really fun and exhausting day. We all walked almost 12 miles throughout the
city and were on our feet from 7am to 8pm other than the hour train rides and
the hour for lunch. Definitely need a
plan before we set out on our next Saturday Stroll.
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