Today’s photo installment comes from what might have been my favorite day from the honeymoon. When we talked about going to Italy for our honeymoon, this is what I was imagining. I already told you about the time we spent in these places and I’m finally posting the pictures from the day.
Though the day didn’t turn out like we had anticipated, Cris and I agreed it was the best day of the trip so far. We set out looking for vineyards to tour and wines to taste. We ended up finding a bit more and a little less than we’d hoped.
First let me say that navigating the Tuscan countryside is not for the directionally challenged. Addresses aren’t exactly the easiest to come by for some of these sort of remote places and some maps are better than others.
So armed with two maps and a GPS we set off and promptly went in a directions we shouldn’t have gone in to try to find what we were looking for. We’re blaming that on the brochure that said the vineyard was in Gaiole when it wasn’t. So we drove to the town and found no winery, but we did find a local cycling race and a small wine shop that sold us a bottle of wine from the vineyard we were actually trying to find, but couldn’t. After watching the beginning of the bike race and buying some berries from a little produce stand in town we set off the find Castello Meleto.
We were told by the desk at our hotel that they give tours regularly on the weekends and that no reservation was needed. Shocker, women like to get married in old castles with amazing scenery as a backdrop. Little tip if you’re going to visit Meleto on a Saturday call ahead to see if anyone is getting married there that day. When we got they we were told the three o’clock tour we were planning to take was in doubt because they were dealing with a 200 person wedding. After sitting in their little shop for a while trying to plan our next move, much to our delight, the lady came back and told us they could squeeze us in for a very quick tour before they got really busy with the wedding.
The castle was small but interesting and had some beautiful artwork on the walls and ceilings. The most interesting aspect of the castle was that a theater was built into the complex which was really unusual for a medieval castle.
Beyond the building, they grounds and surrounding area were completely stunning. I will definitely post some pictures when we get back home, but if you had given me a glass of wine and a hammock, I may never have left. We also did a quick tasting of their wines and came away with a couple of bottles of their classic Chianti as part of the fee for the tour.
After leaving Meleto, we headed for a another castle not too far away for another tour and tasting. Castello Brolio has a couple claims to fame. It is the birthplace of classic chianti, and the count/owner of Brolio set the standards for the mix of grapes for chianti that is still used today. In my opinion, the most interesting fact about the castle is that since being purchased from an order of monks in the 1400s it has been with the same family, which still lives there today. Though the family still lives there, they allow self-guided tours around the walls, gardens, and family chapel. The chapel was small, but beautiful and had some incredible mosaics inside. The true highlight of Brolio was the view. The scenery from the walls of the castle may have been the most stunning I’ve seen. When I imagine Tuscany in my mind, the view from Brolio is what I pictured.
By the time we finished with the Brolio tour it was starting to get late in the day so we headed back towards our hotel. Earlier while at Meleto we figured out where the first vineyard we wanted to fine was and it happened to be on the way back to our home base, so we headed that direction. After a nice drive on Tuscany’s lovely winding roads, we came to the “driveway” for the vineyard. It was one of the unpaved roads we had been warned about by our hotel front desk. Imagine some of the most ridiculous climbs they make in the Tour de France and then make that road unpaved and rutted. The incline was ridiculous and it wound through a tiny, tiny hamlet on the side of a mountain. And then, when we get to the gate it was closed. And I don’t mean closed for the day closed. It looked like there was a chain on the gate that may not have been open for a little while. With nothing else to do, we precariously turned the car around and headed home.
Despite the small setback it was a really awesome day. We got to taste some great wine. We happened upon a few completely unexpected treasures. And we got to see some of the most amazing scenery I’ve ever come across. Exactly the kind of thing I was hoping for when we decided to come to Italy.
