Tues 10/18
A drizzly,
cool start to the day with a weather report for little improvement made us a
bit uninterested in driving too far from home. We are in the area in which the
artist Piero della Francesca was born and spent much of his life. He was not
given much acclaim during his life but in the 20th century his work became very
well known among arty sorts. Since he's a local "son," there is much
attention to his life and works in the area though there are very few of his
paintings actually remaining here. Most are in the important museums of the
world. There are a few here though, several in Arezzo, a couple in the town of
Sansepolcro not far from where we are and one in the tiny town of Monterchi
just a few miles from where we are staying. The work is a fresco called
"La Madonna in Parto'" translated to the pregnant madonna and it is
rare that she is shown pregnant so it is an important work despite that it
isn't della Francesca's best or most elaborate. It's definitely Monterchi's
claim to fame so we went to visit her. It is the ONLY work in the Monterchi
museum other than two bits of fresco said to have surrounded the madonna but
not done by della Francesca. There was a 35 minute movie about della Francesca
that was interesting and very well done and showed many of his other paintings
and frescoes. "La Madonna in Parto" was very nice but other than the
time spent with the film, it was a fairly brief visit. We went to see her both
before and after the film and left feeling that it was nice but other things he
had done were much better. We felt ourselves to be better persons for having
learned about this artist!
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| That's her |
Next, we drove
to Anghiari, the town closest to us. It's a medieval town famous for a battle
in 1440 in which the Milanese were defeated by the Florentines and the borders
of Tuscany were established. We were interested in wandering the town a bit but
REALLY interested in lunch. We went to "Il Feudo di Vacario," a
restaurant known for fine meat dishes so even though we were hungry for more
pasta (and the offerings sounded sooo good) we ordered meat. Dick got famous
Chianina beef and I had equally famous cinta senese pork with porcini's (cinta
senese are the pigs that are black with a white belt and have been imported to
the U.S. because their meat is so delicious.)
| Pork with porcini's |
| Tagliata di manzo (beef) |
| Next to our table |
| On back of toilet. Translation: what you have in your hand is not a hydrant and there isn't a fire on the floor. |
The town is
old, walled, charming, on a hill with nice views…..pretty much the norm in
these parts.
| Very, very long, straight street through Anghiari. It extends behind several hundred yards. |
We met a friendly calico cat on our walk and did a general meandering.
After we got home, we found information telling us that their museum has a Leonardo da Vinci painting of the "Battle of Anghiari" so I think we will have to go back to see it and maybe hit that restaurant for one of those pasta dishes.

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