Today we took the train from Sieci to Florence. It's about a 20 minute trip. I figured it would cost more to park in Florence than it would cost for the train ticket. And I wouldn't have to drive in Florence!
We decided to take a walking tour that was to start at 11:00 a.m. According to the website, all we had to do was meet the guide in front of the Santa Marie Novella church. They had a picture of it. We got there and waited. And waited. There was a couple from Edinburgh waiting too. No one ever showed up. What a waste of time! We walked to the San Lorenzo market and I bought a few things, as did Marie. Then we went to the Duomo. Marie couldn't believe how big it is. We were hoping to go in, but the lines were incredibly long.
We walked past the Uffizzi, where outdoor sculptures can be seen. There was something new since the last time I was here -
I've been to the Uffizzi and Marie wasn't interested. I wanted to show her the Ponte Vecchio.
I've never explored the 'other' side of the river, so we took a look around. We made a pit stop at a WC. When we came out the rain began. We took cover, so we wouldn't get wet. We had left our rain coats and umbrellas in the car because it was so sunny when we got to the train station. What a mistake. Or was it? We were across the street from a little restaurant. As we watched the lightening and heard the thunder, it seemed so close. That little hole in the wall restaurant was looking mighty good. It was called Vinaino Lo Sprone. I looked at the reviews and it got 4 1/2 out of 5 stars. Hmmm...maybe we should have a late lunch or early dinner. We dashed over, but there were no available tables. A young woman from Bristol, England was sitting alone at a table right in front by the door. We had been watching her, and commenting that she had the best seat there for people watching. Apparently she had been watching us too. She said she thought they were going to kick her out since she had finished her meal. She was planning to join us! Marie sat down with her and I perched on a bar stool until a table opened up. The young woman left and we saw her standing over where we had been, having a smoke and waiting for the rain to subside. We proceeded to have one of the best meals of our trip. This hole in the wall restaurant that wouldn't attract anyone besides locals had delicious and reasonably priced food. It was 10€ each for our food including bread and a glass of wine.
By the time we finished the rain had stopped. We walked over to Mercado Centrale, only to discover that they were closed for the day. Upstairs from the market there was the Italian version of a food court. We saw these kids taking a cooking class -
We were tired, it was starting to rain again, and we were done. Time to go.
This was sunset tonight from our Agriturismo -















































