How could I not - it was Italy! The land of gelato, espresso, sandwiches, enotecas, chocolate mouse, and strawberry tiramisu.
I drove to the Brussels-Charleroi airport in the early morning last Wednesday and boarded the plane to Pisa. By choice I sat next to two smiling women, it turned out they were mother and daughter from Livorno. Once on board the plane, I pulled out my guide book to begin reading about Pisa. Erika and her mother instantly began to offer me helpful tips on how to get around Pisa. Before long Erika simply said "come with us, we will take you there." Next thing I know we are disembarking the plane onto the tarmac in Pisa, where Erika saw a good friend (or a cousin) who works at the airport. Exuberant greetings, hugs, and introductions followed. We walked into the terminal where more hugs and another introduction was given - "this is my papa," Erika said. Well of course it is!
Soon I was in a car buzzing towards the central train station of Pisa blocks away from the leaning tower of Pisa with the friendliest family in Italy, loving life. After asking if I am on Facebook, Erika stopped the car in the road and explained to me as if we had all the time in the world, "ok you walk there, then you come back here and get on the train over there to Florence." By now I am beyond grateful and so thrilled to have had the best possible introduction to Italy.
Feeling jubilant I decided to celebrate with my first scoop of delicious Limone gelato (my favorite) and walk the streets of Italy enjoying the sounds of the Italian language and peering into storefronts.
Carrying only a small backpack for my side trip to Italy, off I walk to the leaning tower of Pisa. I decided to visit last minute, I've only been through Pisa once before, to make a connection to a cycling tour in Tuscany. I had never been to the famous tourist site. This site is so touristy, there is no point in acting like anything but a tourist, so I too had an attempt at straightening the tower like most of the hundreds of tourists that filled the courtyard. A young group of girls from Australia took this photo of me (below), afterward they asked, "would you like a normal one now?" "What, that wasn't normal," I responded - they laughed realizing, yup it's totally normal - when you are in Pisa.
|I arrived just in time to keep it from falling over|
|Relaxing as a tourist|
|Most of the buildings in the field of miracles tilt slightly|
|view from Kristina's apartment|
|at the enoteca|
|Fratellini's - a delicious sandwich and wine shop in Florence|
|travel shoes and bags at the airport|
|"Can I go touch that building," she asked, "Sure."|
|windmill in the countryside of Flanders|
|Cycling museum in Oudenaarde|
|City of Oudenaarde (the new finish town of the Tour of Flanders)|
|Relaxing with dinner and wine at our hotel this evening - we are back in Kortrijk|
We are back in Kortrijk for 3 nights. Although I am not crazy about the city of Kortrijk (Oudenaarde or Leper have much better small city character / Gent and Bruges are larger cities), Kortrijk has a central location good to take in all the sites in the area. This time we are at a very nice hotel with easy access on and off the autoroute, but no restaurants within walking distance. Still the room and breakfast are very good (Bell Expo), probably better for tourists than cyclists. Tomorrow we head to Brugge for the day before the big race on Easter Sunday - the Paris-Roubaix. I am so excited.