With Gil we drove over to Stresa on the banks of Lago Maggiore. As you may recall, during my previous visit there it started to pour halfway through and I had to cut my visit short. This time we got to see the lake in all its autumn glory. We took the cable car up to Mottarone - well worth the 40 min. trip - it's so quiet and peaceful up there. We could easily have spent more time there but we came late and just made the last cable car back down to Stresa. With Yosi's encouragement one of my pictures from there of Isola Bella has become my computer wallpaper:
and here are two pictures of the view from Mottarone (according to the information they give out over there you can see five lakes from the top of the mountain, we had to take their word for it, since it was hazy, I think we only saw 2 lakes....). By the way, strangely enough, we ended up going up the mountain with an Israeli family who were terribly impressed that we could talk Italian with the Italian "driver" of the cable car:

Gil and I did some experimenting in the ice cream department. Two contenders for the title - best ice cream we tasted - were from a place called Chocolat which has two parlors in Milan (and at least one other outside of Milan in Parma) and GROM (which Gil tried in Venice and I had tried in the summer in Milan).
On our way home from Parma one day (we went to a big antique market that Paola and Enrico wanted to go to) we stopped at a trattoria on the way to have a local specialty - pastry? bread? kind of salty puff pastry called torta di fritta. Nice.
We had a divine gnocchi and macaroni dish in a place called La Briciola (the owners, oddly enough, own and run a restaurant by the same name in Santo Domingo...). It was so good we returned there a second time with Peleg and Yosi. But probably the best dinner we had was at Paola and Enrico's - Paola promised Gil ravioli and gnocchi and served us three different types of these with some of her great tiramisu for dessert (did I gain weight you wonder, yes I did, but it was worth it and I'm working hard now to lose the extra bits... went to the pool twice since the ushpizin left).
Gil went off to Venice at a certain point and I spent a couple of days with Peleg and Yosi in Milan. We had made a booking to see Leonardo Da Vinci's Cenacolo (Last Supper) at the church of Santa Maria delle Grazie. I had seen the fresco before (six or seven years ago when I visited Paola and Enrico coming from Hungary), but this time I was going to see it after having seen other "Last Supper"s by other painters and after having been exposed to many other works made during the Renaissance. The fresco is beautiful in spite of being in bad shape. You get this feeling as if the fresco is a continuation of the refectory (where the monks used to eat) and you could step into the picture, to say nothing of the feeling of animation and life in the fresco. Truly amazing (on the left you can see Yosi and me leaving the refectory).
We went also with Paola to the Villa Nechi Campiglio which recently opened its gates to visitors (its run by the FAI foundation). The villa belonged to a rich Milanese couple (they owned a factory for sewing machines). Amazing to see these villas and their contents. People with so much money and a chance to do exactly what they please in their homes. Their bathrooms were particularly amazing to my mind. We did quite a bit of shopping in Milan - especially, I was happy to chose new glasses with Peleg and Yosi (but no pictures yet of them - next post....). In the picture on the left you can see Peleg and me in the Public Gardens (Giardini Publici).
After Peleg and Yosi returned from Florence and Gil left back to Israel we took ourselves to fair Padua as it is called by Shakespeare in Taming of the Shrew. The town is just lovely. Peleg found us this nice boutique hotel - the Methis Hotel along the Canale Piovego. In the town we went to the Prato della Valle, the biggest piazza in Italy and one of the largest in Europe. We got there just in time for the monthly antique market. In the picture you can see Yosi and me in a mirror on sale there. One of the highlights of our visit to Padua was going to the Cappella degli Scrovegni to see Giotto's frescoes in the chapel. I've always liked Giotto's frescos and these were particularly interesting because you could see that Leonardo, Michelangelo and others had probably seen these frescoes and were influenced by them in their paintings of the Last Supper (Leonardo) and the Day of Judgement (Michelangelo). I liked Padua a lot. As we walked the town we came along the Piazza della Pace dedicated to (and I quote) Ytzhak Rabin (I think this is the weirdest spelling of this name that I've ever seen. I wonder where they got this spelling from, maybe they copied it off some of the signs in Israel...). We also visited the Basilica del Santo dedicated to the patron saint of Padua - Sant'Antonio. His remains are still in the church. Since it's believed that he could and still can help cure illnesses - there is a lot of activity in this church and many people make the pilgrimage to his tomb and leave their requests and offerings there.
As it was getting darker we came across a sign indicating that the Jewish ghetto of Padua was not far away. We stood at a certain corner trying to figure out which way to go when a nice gentleman came up to us and asked what we were looking for. I explained and he offered to show us. It turned out that he belongs to the Jewish community there and was on his way to a lesson at the synagogue. He explained that in the past there were three synagogues - the Italian, the Sepharadi and the Ashkenazi (all within 100 meters of each other). Today only the Italian Synagogue is active and the community is very small. It turned out that he represents an Israeli company from the Golan.
We then went on to have an aperitivo in a small place serving various anti pasti and some great wine. The couple running the place seemed like retired hippies.
For dinner we went to a trattoria near our hotel. The lady running the place was a bit scary and to a large extent told us what to eat rather than actually taking our order. We managed to get a smile out of her when we complimented her on the tiramisu served there which she said she makes herself. The cook, who was rather big (especially his hands), shuffled around serving the food.
I'll end the Padua part of this post with two of a number of pictures of me and a "living statue" taken by Yosi.

From Padua we took the scenic route along the river Brenta to Venice. We passed by some of the famous villas along the river. beautiful.
In Venice we stayed at the San Moise Hotel which Peleg knew but which had been renovated since he'd been there. The hotel is very elaborately decorated with huge Murano chandeliers, and furniture recreating the Venetian Republic period (to quote from the web site of the hotel)...
Here are two pictures I took of us in the room there so you can see what it was like:

The highlight of the visit to Venice for me was the visit to the Peggy Guggenheim Collection. There's something so tranquil about the place, a lot of light. I like it a lot (this was my second visit), I like to see collections made up of people's own likes - which is usually varied yet personal and in a way more interesting than what you might see in a museum. Also, it was nice to go there since I'd seen a movie about the life of Jackson Pollock - who was discovered by P. Guggenheim. A few of his works are exhibited there. By the way, in her garden, beside her own grave all her dogs are buried. Below you can see pictures of Peleg and me "trying out" two sculptures in the garden there. The left one is by Anish Kapoor. The right one - I'm not sure (maybe Peleg remembers?!).

I also went to see an exhibit of wooden models based on Leonardo's inventions in the San Barnaba Church. Beautiful. It's intriguing to see the products of his imagination - the helicopter's propellor, the idea on which the gear box in a car is based on, ball bearings, the armored tanks and many other inventions. I liked this room of mirrors which allows you to see all sides of an object placed in the middle without turning the object (me, in this case):
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