So no riding at all today. The bikes stayed in the cellar, and we dedicated the day to seeing more of the city. I’m supposed to be treating this period as a break from the blog, so this is as good a spot as any. I’ll be really brief now, and not even caption much of anything. Maybe someday I’ll make it back to add more detail, maybe not.
The Jesuit Church. I should have gone inside, but waited until I made it back here with Rachael and then we never did. Next time.
This is pretty amazing. This is the Neptune, an accurate replication of the 17th century Spanish galleon of the same name. Built in 1985 for the Roman Polanski film Pirates, and now a museum.
The photo doesn’t quite convey how far up the masts go, but looking up at the crows nest really enhanced my appreciation of what it must have been like to work on one of these ships. Imagine scrambling up there in a storm!
The Locanda Tortuga, another great hole in the wall. This guy was very welcoming. Yes, we have tables. Go downstairs, Claudia will seat you. When we leave after our meal, Claudia asks where we’re from, where we’re going. Impressed, she turns to tell the others, then offers us a Genoese liquor. We politely accept.
Empty when we first arrived, but it filled quickly. I loved the crowd and ambience. I wish I’d gotten a photo of the woman walking in with her puglike dog in her arms, her shawl draped across its head.