Aquileia

I woke to a quiet morning after a strange dream about the world panicking over a predicted earthquake that would stamp out human civilisation. after working on some life admin I took the bike for a ride. I got lost quickly as I rode aimlessly through vineyards, checking the time after a while to realise I’d be late for lunch.

Massimo cooked up some beef which we enjoyed with zucchini and (of course) cheese. Danilo came home briefly from work to eat with us.

in the afternoon Sergio and Laura picked me up. we drove to Aquileia, a remarkable town that was once a port of significance for the Roman Empire. we explored the remnants of the town’s history: untoppled pillars of an ancient forum, mosaic floors of palaces later adopted by the Church for chapels, frescoes, and the grand basilica.

Laura kept me on my toes with her Italian. I tried my best to keep up, and though I understood a fair amount of what she was telling me about the history of the town and Friuli more broadly, a lot of it was me hoping I was laughing and nodding at the right places. regardless, I really enjoyed spending the afternoon with her and Sergio.

after a gelato we drove home. soup and panini with tomatoes (and cheese) for dinner with Massimo and Valeria. upon their request, I helped finish the remaining pistacchio gelato from the freezer. they have spoiled me so very much.

I think I’ll be leaving on Tuesday or Wednesday. the thought is a little sad. this place has been a real refuge for me, and in leaving I know I won’t be here again for years. I know how lucky I am and I hope this is something I won’t forget as I move forward. missing home and the people I love. <<