The experience of driving in Italy (or riding anyway) was an adventure in itself, and we spent more time laughing on that day than any other I think. David did a great job as the wheel man, and the rest of us thouroughly enjoyed taking our turns at navigating.
The first town we hit was San Gamignano, a town with many of its historic towers still intact. It's at the top of a large hill, and the views of the surrounding countryside are really spectacular. David and Daniel tackled the stairs to the top of one of the towers and got some great photos, which I will add to this post as soon as I get them from David. Cars are not allowed in the old part of the city, and the whole town is very charming. I would love to return there one day to spend a couple of days relaxing and enjoying the views.
The next stop for us was Montalcino. By the time we reached this town, we had seen plenty of incredible countryside and we were very ready for lunch! Unfortunately for us, it was after 2pm (a.k.a 14:00), and we discovered that these small Italian towns don't have restaraunts that stay open all afternoon. Fortunately for us, we then discovered a fortress with a "snack bar" of sorts that was open, and we ended up having a really fun meal which began with a tasting of local olive oils, and ended with a tasting of local honeys.
Our next target was Montepulciano, but we were running out of time before we were due to check in at our hotel in Orvieto, so we had to just drive through that town. The actual drive between these towns was reported to be fantastic, and it did not disappoint.


As for Orvieto, it was another happy surprise, with the hotel turning out to be a nice place to rest (with a very decent bathroom) at a reasonable price, and with the old part of the town at the top of a plateau above the modern city. It was in Orvieto that I had the best gelato of the trip (stratchiatella, of course!) I would revisit Orvieto just for the gelato, but the old town square and the cathedral were very quaint as well. We were there on a Friday, and it was wonderful for us to sit and watch the local children run around and around the square while their parents enjoyed gelato and friendly conversation in the cool evening. This was one of the rare (and appreciated) times I really felt that we had escaped tourist Italy and entered authentic Italy. (Not that tourist Italy is anything to complain about!)
Following a restful night of sleep in Orvieto we headed for the airport in Rome to return our rental car and experience Rome...some of that was covered in previous posts, and I'll probably add more detail later, but for now, ciao.