Where’s the most exotic place you’ve had a glass of whiskey?
in La Suverana, one of Julius II’s villas. Had my first experience of grappa there, too, shared by a workman on the premises. He also shared a tosca, a rustic dry cigar like Clint Eastwood smoked in the movies. Both were a little rough but I was grateful for the hospitality. It gave me a tiny window into his culture (the workman, not the pope).
The little terrace atop the Duomo after a long climb <–nip from a flask, not a glass.
The morning of the duomo climb I’d stood in freezing weather with some old men around a pushcart next to the Baptristry. We ate trippa sandwiches and drank warmed red for breakfast. Also had my first Cuban cigar that day, an R&J Churchill tubo from a local tobacconist.
I was dirt poor at the time (bedroll-and-hostel traveler) but got adopted by a group who was touring on the Italian tourism board’s dime. Best food and drink of my life, and cost me nothing (I paid for the pushcart trippa mentioned above since I was solo on that part of the mission). Also roamed the Vatican complex with the former manservant of John XXIII, IIRC. The Swiss Guards were not amused, and I was surprised to see they carried HK MP5 in private rather than halberds…
Great stories! I once stepped out of a restroom in narrow hallway somewhere in the Vatican just in time to collide with a cardinal in Bennedict’s procession. The Guards had me spun around and pushed out of the way before I really even processed what had happened. I’ve only been to Italy the one time but the while trip was filled with incredible little moments like that.
The morning of the duomo climb I’d stood in freezing weather with some old men around a pushcart next to the Baptristry. We ate trippa sandwiches and drank warmed red for breakfast. Also had my first Cuban cigar that day, an R&J Churchill tubo from a local tobacconist.
I was dirt poor at the time (bedroll-and-hostel traveler) but got adopted by a group who was touring on the Italian tourism board’s dime. Best food and drink of my life, and cost me nothing (I paid for the pushcart trippa mentioned above since I was solo on that part of the mission). Also roamed the Vatican complex with the former manservant of John XXIII, IIRC. The Swiss Guards were not amused, and I was surprised to see they carried HK MP5 in private rather than halberds…
Great stories! I once stepped out of a restroom in narrow hallway somewhere in the Vatican just in time to collide with a cardinal in Bennedict’s procession. The Guards had me spun around and pushed out of the way before I really even processed what had happened. I’ve only been to Italy the one time but the while trip was filled with incredible little moments like that.