Nothing earth shattering happened last night (sorry Stanley Cup fans - really though, who cares about hockey in June anyway) so I can continue with my top ten experiences form our trip.
We left off with number 6 . . .
This spot is reserved for being with great friends in Montisi. The villa Gail had booked was luxurious with a lovely terrace and stunning views. To be there with Gail, John, Sandi, Palma, and Brad was amazing. It wasn't long before we got to know Sandi's sister Holly - we quickly realized that she was a lot of fun to be around. It didn't matter whether we were on a tour, getting the morning coffee, sipping wine at the end of the day, or just passing on the street - laughter was spontaneous and infectious! This was a great group to hang out with!

Palma in front of 'her' poppy field

Drinking wine (and an entire bottle of lemoncello creama) on the terrace into the night (someone, who shall remain nameless, was 'overserved').

Sandi assists in balloon inflation. We look mighty fine for 6 am with NO coffee. I believe she has just informed Paul that she has found some tiny holes in the balloon.

Sandi and Gail shove Liz (the real singer) aside and hog the microphone with Pino. Notice painting # 2 and 4 on the fireplace mantle, aren't they grand? Yes, yes they are!
OK. Enough of the pics of US!
Number 7? The concert we attended in San Giovanni in Lucca San Giovanni was built in the 1100s as Lucca's Cathedral. Later the townspeople built another Cathedral even more grand and eventually this beautiful church was deconsecrated. Today it is most famous for the excavations underneath which have revealed Roman and Lombardian ruins. It is also used as an event hall. What better spot to enjoy a concert devoted to Lucca's favourite son: Puccini?
Now at the risk of being labeled as trailer trash, I must admit that I am not a fan of opera. In fact to me it sounds a bit like cats screeching in the night, except it is on stage to music. Having said that, hearing the words song by the two singers bouncing off of the vaulted ceilings of the Cathedral brought goose bumps to me. This was a spectacular experience and all for 15 euro!

Awaiting the performance
My eighth favourite experience was the Egyptian Museum in Torino. The museum contains the most important collection in the world after the one in Cairo. It documents the history and civilization of ancient Egypt and contains about 30,000 exhibits - artifacts, papyri and funeral caskets. Among these, the exceptional rock temple of Ellesjia, the intact tomb of Kha and Merit and the imposing statues of Ramses Il, Thutmoses I, Tutanchamon.
On the day we visited it was raining outside - a perfect museum day in our books. The place was full of school groups - I enjoyed seeing that Italian students enjoy being dragged off to museums about as much as my students used to.

Gelato makes my list at # 9. You knew it had to be there sooner of later didn't you? Apparently gelato eaten in Italy has no calories at all! We embraced this theory and tried to enjoy gelato every day if possible - heck, sometimes it replaced lunch of dinner! In Torinowe visited GROM - the company many folks feel makes the best gelato in the world . . . it was AWESOME!
The least expensive gelato - 1 euro for a cup in Torino. The most expensive - 5 euro for the same sized cup near the Accademia Gallery in Florence (we went elsewhere).
My favourite flavours? Amarena, lemoncello, chocolate, gianduia, and Crema di Grom. Heck, I just like it ALL!

Our first gelato of the trip. . . Torino. . . eaten from a cup whilst sitting on the steps of a church. . . ah . . . Italy!
Where to round out the list? There is so much to include!
My tenth favourite experience of the trip is a HUGE one - Piemonte. Piemonte doesn't receive the press that Tuscany does and we were happy for that. It didn't matter if we were in Acqui Terme, Torino, or Barolo . . . we weren't overrun with tourists. In many instances we were the only English speaking folks within hearing range. I thought Piemonte was more beautiful than Tuscany. It had great wines, awesome foods, and incredible museums/galleries. Piemonte became the standard for the trip - I can't count the number of times Paul said 'it wasn't like THIS in Piemonte' . . often accompanied by a judgmental sniff.
Midway through our eight days in the area our lexicon changed . . no longer did we talk about if we might return. Instead we started to talk about what we would want to do or see WHEN we returned.

Vineyards, castles, and hill towns near Barolo.