Civitavecchia, Italy

The ship provided shuttle took us through the port to Fort Michelangelo. We spent the day exploring this bustling city.
Civitavecchia means “Ancient Town”.  Evidence shows that people lived here before history was ever recorded. This port city was built by Emperor Trajan at the beginning of the 2^nd Century and became one of the most important cities of ancient Rome. The Middle Ages brought a final period of general lawlessness to the Mediterranean region. The port was sacked and burned several times in the 15^th century.
Once again we had rain showers and a brisk breeze, so our first order of business was to replace the umbrella we broke in Venice. We found a tiny souvenir shop that was advertised on every street corner from the time we got off the shuttle. Frank’s Place carried a limited number of Italy souvenirs, 6-8 different local wines, a few books and one umbrella that Frank discounted for me since we bought a bottle of wine and a Book with DVD of Rome. His prices were less than most of the other souvenir kiosks we find on our travels and Frank’s English was that wonderful lilting sing song of Italy. Frank thanked us sincerely and extracted a promise that we would stop in next year when we came back through. The wine by the way was excellent.

 From there we walked up several blocks and cut back in toward the center of town. Here we found a large open air market containing some of the most beautiful fruits, vegetables and flowers we have seen to date. Persimmons as big as Tony’s fist in the brightest hot-yellow-orange, small aubergere eggplants the perfect size for stuffing or breading and frying in olive oil, dazzling gerbera daisies in myriads of colors mixed with sunflowers, button and spiked chrysanthemums, leather fern, carnations, roses, banana leaves, and more, in bunches small and large. I was so tempted to purchase a mixed bunch for our cabin onboard, but I could see Tony looking at me like I was crazy so I resisted the temptation. We continued out the other end of the huge tent into a square we hadn’t known was there. Here was even more of what we had just seen in the open with individual market umbrellas over the stalls. Next to this was a semi enclosed tent building that held permanent shops for meats, cheeses, butter, olives, sun dried tomatoes, plastic tubes of tomato paste, dried red chile peppers woven onto ropes, and a plethora of other food stuffs. Alas, we are not allowed to bring any spices back into the country that are not sealed in airtight packages. But the smell is wonderful!

The outside corners contained small shops selling sweaters, scarves, blouses, and other manner of clothing. Most of it in sizes that might accommodate my arm or leg with the help of numerous safety pins and an abundance of stretching. A few steps past this market and across a narrow cobbled street is an equally huge flea market with everything from duct tape to underwear. Here I purchase several pashminas for just a few Euro each. I bought some last year in Rome and everyone loved them. Such pretty and inexpensive souvenirs that pack wonderfully!
We venture back downhill toward our beginning point. We follow our noses, once more, to a small leather shop on the corner before the main street. Here I purchase a wonderful classic leather tote/purse for E35 that is soft and pliable and will probably outlast me and get passed on to Sophia. I purchase a second one for Lee Anne as a birthday present.
We make a stop for a cup of coffee and free WiFi before heading back to the ship. And of course our server is down at home. So much for saving a few bucks from our onboard plan. On our way we spot a phone center and decide to call Annie instead of the usual email. For E.60 cent connect fee and E.10 cents per minute we can call and talk for a few minutes. It is 3 am at home but she is glad to hear from us and we assure ourselves that “all is well on the Western Front” for a grand total of E1.
Back onboard we get comfy and warm with another cup of coffee and our books on the Lido while we watch the new passengers board and start learning their way around their new home for the next 18 days.