Northern Italy 2010
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We’ve made it to the top of the roof.
La Madonnina, the symbol of Milan.
Unlike many cathedral roofs, It’s all marble.
I guess he likes her!
We’re headed back down.
We took the lift most of the way up and down to save our backs and legs.
Hostaria Borromei. We usually ate in trattorias. This was the only restaurant and had the best food.
We saw Rick Steves of guidebook and PBS fame in the doorway. He came over and chatted with us, asking for feedback on his recommendations.
The next night and the last evening of our journey.
The waiters had time to fool around with us. What fun!
Nick’s chops on the left, osso bucco with risotto Milanese for Barbara on the right. The food photos were always an afterthought.
Chuch next to Leonardo’s Last Supper.
Booked up for weeks, this was as close as we could get!
The Milan Cemetery is considered the most unique in Europe.
Cimitero Monumentale
Each grave has totally unique statuary.
No two are even similar. Here is intense longing.
Tears helped by real rain drops.
Unusual iconography.
Odd juxtaposition.
Pregnant Angel.
President Grant?
Considered the one of the most unusual. This one is the most pictured in the guidebooks.
A peasant farm scene with a ghostly zephyr overhead. What does it mean?
An angel consoling a boy. Is he mourning a relative or is the boy the deceased. Notice the weeping woman in bronze.
Christ watching a boy kissing his legs. A bit like “The Three faces of Eve.”
Very classical.
Closeup of the frieze.
Many Italian tombs have enamel portraits of the deceased.
Man, propeller, Medusa.
If looks could kill!
Christ’s resurrection. He “floats” above the tomb.
An unbearded Christ presides over a Last Supper.
A soldier killed in Brussels in WW I.
We tried another cafeteria for a salad of Italian dried meats.
Centrale showing the Galleria shopping mall, built in 1870.
There is a smaller version in Philidelphia.
A Milanese tradition for good luck. The mosaic has to be redone every few years.
An Oratorio style church with a circular layout plan instead of the usual cross.
Poet who wrote in the Milanese dialect, a mixture of French and Italian.
We’re on the train to the airport—Pregnant women and handicapped men only in this seat.
Over the Italian Alps. Ciao Italia!