We have just finished our bike trip, and we are soon moving to Orvieto, where we will take a break from the hustle and bustle, and recline in the lap of relaxation. (We’ll also have an opportunity to focus on homeschooling, which mom seems “surprisingly” pleased about.)
What I liked most about the bike trip was that it really made me work hard! We biked 10 miles the first day, 25 on the second, 20 on the third, and a quick(er) 15 on the fourth. In all, we biked a good 70 miles in four mornings, all in the midst of beautiful rolling hills. Dang you Italians! Why do you have to make all of your towns on hills? I know that in the middle ages, it might have been useful, but it is super inconvenient when bike riding.
On our 25 mile day, when we rolled into the next town for lunch, I don’t think pizza has ever tasted so delicious to me in my entire life.
Our rides were awesome road bikes with 27 gears, and great wheels. My top speed going down hills was 40mph. Mom got pretty scared when I got up to that speed. Mostly because she set a limit on how fast I could go (30mph), but I did it anyway. (Sorry mom!) We also saw three really cool abbeys, the first one being the best, and the last one being the worst. None were as good as the Sistine Chapel, though. But if anything is better than that buildings ceiling, it is not on this planet.
On the last church, we saw a lot of doctors getting a lecture near the church on some sort of study abroad. Then, mom dared me to say really loudly; “I’m short of breath! Is there a doctor in the house?” I declined. Still, I really liked the experience. Bike trip overall rating: Pretty darn good. That being said, though, I can’t wait to slow things down in Orvieto. (And can’t wait to eat a lot of gelato!) Man, I can’t wait for some peace and quiet.
Fanatical Sabbatical 