I’m extra glad to be able to share with you the beginning of my wonderful past Sunday. No special doors as such but rather a town as the whole as first encountered. And it only went up from here.
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Farnese, said Flavia. We meet there and later her friend who lives in the area should join us and take us to a real farm. So it happened, plus an unexpected waterfall in between.
Do have a peak at the farm through Flavia’s camera on her blog. But this was later. Today I give you my first hour in Farnese before Flavia arrived. Usually she comes before me and befriends local cats, but this time it was opposite due to some maintenance problems at her toll station.
I had a brief stroll around, the cats looked at me with apprehension, just how I look at them, and then I settled in the sun in front of the bar in the main square by the aqueduct that somehow still stands in the middle of the town.
This was far from all. Later we discovered the old town proper with several most excellent doors and two restaurants. No luck this time, though. We almost ran away without paying, it was so bad. The first time in seven years since I’m in Italy.
And yet, I call it luxury, now more than ever: to pick a town, arrive, look at it as if for the first time – because it is, park, stroll, take photos, marvel, rejoice, laugh, enjoy it as if it were an amusement park for adults and that green door over there were put in because I’d asked for it.
And no matter how much I try, I cannot do this with the dog alone. Somehow he doesn’t giggle back.
That’s why I’m so glad Flavia is my company and I do hope we will be able to go to more places before they close us in our separate regions again, her in Lazio, me in Tuscany.
And now close your eyes, I mean, open them, and be transported to Farnese, a town in Lazio less than an hour from me. And yet it wasn’t even on my list.
My favorites: The lace curtain at Antico Forno, the clothes out to dry everywhere–no one does that here!–and the little beauty at the end of your post. Bestia’s new best friend. 😀 A great trip, Manja.
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Thank you, Lois, it truly was. I left the cat where it was though. I’m not sure bestia would appreciate another hungry mouth. 😀
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Cappuccino and cornetto, like a real Italian. These look very special to me.
And I just love that bag of yours!
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Thank you, Bojana. 🙂 Sis gave the bag to me, second-hand. I love it too. And yes, I hadn’t known about this Italian combo before I moved it. It works. 😀
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They say if you order cappuccino in Italy after noon it’s a sure sigh you’re not from around there.
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This is one of those things that locals love to prove wrong. 😀 And also, since amore knows me, he loves to put milk in his espresso. 😉 Even if it’s afternoon.
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Cute.
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Oh, and also: I left a comment under your latest post but I fear spam ate it up. Please, have a look.
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Damn, Manja. You were right, which is weird because ever since I went private rarely anyone ends there so I rarely check it myself.
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Yes the resemblance to Pitigliano is unmistakable, especially in that first shot from parking. Lots of similarities in the architecture, old stone, and colour schemes as well.
Also, I’m really glad to see you have found a regular doorscursion buddy and are able to get out to explore and have fun in good company 🙂
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Thank you, Norm, I’m so very glad as well. And I’ve just seen a photo of an AMAZING castle about an hour and a half from me that I didn’t even know it existed. Let’s see how long they will let us roam around. (Google Torre Alfina.)
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Thank you for the wonderful sharing. I really like the doors!
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You’re most welcome!
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This is so much fun. Thanks Manja for sharing. I am now off to Flavia’s site.
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Thank you for checking out her site as well, Teresa. We make a good team. 🙂 And this was another great day.
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I see her photos too on Instagram.
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Thanks for another lovely visit Manja 🙂
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You’re most welcome, Bushboy. Let’s see how long we can go without coming, said somebody smart. 😀
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We have a fountain very like that at our fireman’s memorial. I’m so glad you are able to get away and find us more beautiful doors and the towns they reside in. (K)
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Thank you so much, K. 🙂 There are many similar fountains around here. I wonder what the history is of yours. Yes, for now we can still go around but are advised to do it only if it’s urgent. Such trips are pretty necessary.
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I’ll have to see if anything has been written about it.
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So many pretty sights – thank you for sharing your world with us, Manja.
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Oh, Dan, I love doing it. Thank you so much for all your visits. I’m afraid I’ve been neglecting so many of my friends’ blogs and doors. I hope you’re doing well.
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We are well, Manja. Don’t worry about visits, you’re solidly on my list.
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Oh, I’m not worried, I’m a bit concerned about myself for not doing what has brought me so much joy. I miss people.
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Doors with lace curtains just begging for someone to peek out from behind them. What a gorgeous series and once again I am hungry to travel. Many thanks for the safe journey today.
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You’re most welcome, Susanne. 🙂 Italy gives me such hunger daily but often I’m too lazy to go anywhere which now feels especially wrong, even though we are advised that we only go out for work, education or health. Such trips take care of all of this (if you count blogging work. I do even if it doesn’t pay).
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Doors just go on for days in your post! Love it!!
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Right, Katy. 🙂 This is Italy for you. Thank you!
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Oh it’s gorgeous there! What a gift that Flavia suggested it, and I am delighted that you had time to explore on your own without her. I think there is value in seeing what catches our attention alone. Then possibly you could travel the same paths with Flavia, and see it all again with entirely different thoughts and perspectives. You are skilled at detecting and identifying doors. Possibly this is a talent that should be listed on your curricula vitae. I link you with doors as much as Norm now. When I was recently at the site of WWII ruins, my eyes locked in on the doors. I’m looking forward to posting them, because I took them all for you!
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Thank you, Crystal. The thought of putting door-scouting on my CV made me laugh. Ohh, I’m looking forward to your doors too! It’s just great that Norm’s and my doors make you pay (more) attention to them. I saw just a little part of Farnese before Flavia arrived. I much prefer doing it in company. As I said, bestia just pulls me at the door where he wants to pee, and that’s about it. No proper conversation. 😀
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Bestia really should learn better conversation, ha ha.
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