The funicular railway up to Orvieto was broken, so we rode in a bus.
A hot, miserable bus. But you know what? When you're on vacation, little annoyances like this really don't amount to much.
Daniele points to a Catholic church.
Here's the view from Orvieto. Those Etruscans really knew how to choose a view.
A very nice view.
I remember the view from Orvieto from when I visited Italy back in the late 1980's. Was it 1989? I think so, but I don't really remember. My old passport has a JFK airport stamp from April, 1989, and I know I worked at the "Great April Fair" in Milan, but there's no legible Italian stamp in the passport from 1989. I just don't remember. But it must have been 1989. I think.
Margia liked the view from Orvieto.
And I did too.
Margia and a Catholic church.