Urbino
Last Week on the Road
My Epic Journey So Far
Today’s Weather Report
Day 138: Urbino, you’re as moody as a cat in water! The clouds are huddled like conspiring gnomes, the air is 13.39°C – though it feels like 12.59°C to my gnome senses. I’m not made of sugar but that 69% humidity is making my paint peel! And the wind? 2.57 m/s, it’s like a gnome sneeze. I’m a garden gnome, not a weather vane! Still, I wouldn’t trade this for any sunny day in a boring backyard. Onward!
Gnome-ward Bound: Urbino Unveiled!
My little gnome legs carried me through the rolling hills of the Marche region, where the landscape is painted with olive groves and vineyards. But, the one thing that caught my eye, or rather my nose, was the intoxicating scent of the Mediterranean Cypress trees lining the roads. The locals call it “profumo del Mediterraneo” (scent of the Mediterranean). It’s a scent that encapsulates the spirit of Italy – rich, enduring, and full of life.
As I ambled along, a local song kept playing in my head, “Nel blu, dipinto di blu”, also known as “Volare”. The lines “Volare, oh, oh! Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh! Nel blu, dipinto di blu, felice di stare lassù” (Fly, oh, oh! Sing, oh, oh, oh, oh! In the blue, painted blue, happy to be up there) seem to capture my joy of exploring new places.
Now, after 137 days on the road, having covered a whopping 3934.9 kilometers and visited several cities including Cervia, Pennabilli, Rimini, Urbino, Cesena, I find my grumpy gnome self reflecting on an Italian proverb, “Chi va piano, va sano e va lontano”, which translates to “He who goes softly, goes safely and goes far”. This seems to be the motto of my journey – slow, steady, and savouring every moment.
Arrivederci until the next pit stop. And remember, as the Italians say, “Il bello di viaggiare è che puoi sempre ricominciare” (The beauty of travel is that you can always start again). Ciao!
Wandering Urbino’s Streets
Gnome’s Petite Palette Ponderings
Painted en plein air while taking in the sights of Urbino.
— Oliver the Gnome, aspiring artist
Urbino: Renaissance Rhapsody!
Secondly, Urbino is the birthplace of Raphael, one of Italy’s revered painters and architects of the High Renaissance. In fact, his house, Casa Santi, is now a museum. To walk the same cobbled streets as this maestro, one can nearly hear the soft hum of a lute, perhaps a melody from Monteverdi, a renowned composer of the time. The spirit of Raphael’s artistry lives in Urbino, a testament to the city’s rich past and enduring charm. As Raphael himself might have said, “La bellezza è nella semplicità“, beauty is in simplicity. Truly, Urbino is a city that breathes “simple beauty” in every nook and cranny.
Gesticulating Gratitude in Urbino!
Ciao! In the heart of Italy, in Urbino, they speak a beautiful melodious language, Italian. Here’s a fun mini lesson for you:
1. “Buongiorno” (Bwon-jor-no) means “Good Day” – but it’s also used to say “Hello”. Italians love their greetings!
2. “Grazie” (Grat-zee-eh) is “Thank you”. Remember, Italians appreciate good manners as much as good food!
3. “Dove il bagno?” (Doh-veh eel ban-yo) – “Where is the bathroom?” Always handy!In Urbino, you might hear a local dialect, the Urbinate. It’s like Italian but with a twist. For example, “come stai” (how are you) in Urbinate is “come sta”. But don’t worry, standard Italian is widely understood.
Remember, in Italy it’s not just what you say, it’s how you say it. Italians speak with their hands, so feel free to gesticulate! Salute! (Cheers!)
Gnome’s Guide: Urbino Unearthed
See you tomorrow!
