Sunday 21 June
The view from our hotel balcony was even more gorgeous this
morning with the sun shining on Isola San Giulio and our breakfast terrace encompassing a wide
panorama of this enchanting little lake.
Breakfast on the terrace, Hotel La Bussola
After breakfast we took Foxy the
Dalmation for a walk along the lakeside path in the opposite direction from the
village. The path led down past some
farms to the water’s edge – I love it that Lake Orta is so tranquil and not
highly populated. Just a few walkers, a
couple kayaking and the glassy waters reflecting the mountains. So glad we are able to stay here for a few
days.
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Caroline and Foxy - and beautiful Lake Orta |
With sunshine forecast we thought a trip through the
mountains to Stresa on Lake Maggiore would fit nicely into the day. Orta and Maggiore are separated by
mountainous terrain although it is possible to drive north along Lake Orta and
to reach the much larger lake via the Toce River valley. It is not far – about 30 kilometres. Our hotel hosts suggested taking the
mountain route for the views and the possibility of visiting Alpyland en route
so we took their advice and made the climb through forests and fields to
Mattarone (1200 metres).
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Mattarone |
As promised,
the views are stupendous in all directions, to both lakes and the high mountains in the north.
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Lake Orta and tiny Isola San Giulio |
The Alps were partly cloud
covered but we were able to glimpse some of the snowy peaks. Most intriguing were the large numbers of
people sunbaking in the alpine meadows as we neared the summit – perhaps they
were just trying to be nearer to the sun!
At various points along the winding road we were able to pull over and
take in the views. Little Lake Orta and
its tiny island is to the west and huge Lake Maggiore with its many large towns
lies to the east. This is a heavily populated area of Italy and southern Switzerland - there are a number of industrial cities nearby and of course the scenery and climate are quite idyllic.
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Verbania, Lake Maggiore |
We parked at Alpyland and decided to brave the mechanical
luge type ride that is the big attraction at the summit. For 5 euros one is strapped into a sled kind
of contraption that is firmly (hopefully) anchored to a metal track. The ride commences with a long haul up to
1400 metres and then careers downhill in a series of hairpin bends and almost
sheer drops – very adrenalin heavy!
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Alpyland |
Fortunately the occupants of the sleds are able to control the speed of
descent so the rider is not totally at the mercy of gravity. Sitting at the top waiting for one’s turn is
the scariest part – it feels like being at the top of the world, looking out
over a vast open space. So glad I
plucked up the courage to make this ride –
a bit of an achievement for me but I always felt safe and it was definitely
worth the scariness. Of course I took it
slowly – Christy, Caroline and Cheryl all went hurtling down the mountainside, loving every minute!
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Scary or what? Top of the run, Alpyland |
After this bit of excitement we drove down the mountain,
through a national park (7 euros please to drive this road) towards Stresa on
Lake Maggiore. Once again there were
amazing views, beautiful forest and as we got to the lower slopes, some splendid mansions surrounded by magnificent gardens. The lakes area, although at the base of some
of Europe’s highest mountains, is a micro-climate and there is a diverse range
of flora from palm trees to mountain spruces.
The flowers all seem to have the most intense colour and bloom
profusely.
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Lake Maggiore - from above Stresa - towards Borromean Islands and Switzerland |
We finally reached Stresa and after a bit of cruising
through one way streets found our way to the lakeshore and the parking area for
boat trips to the Borromean Islands – our next destination. After just a short wait we were all aboard
for the short trip to Isola del Pescatori (Fisherman’s Island) which lies just
off the town of Stresa.
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Isola del Pescatori |
Being Sunday
there were plenty of day trippers arriving on this little gem in the middle of
the lake but despite this the atmosphere of the place was very laid back. First stop, a lakeside
restaurant for lunch – all that mountain air had given us healthy
appetites.
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Caroline and Cheryl - ready for lunch! |
It was pure joy to sit by the
crystal clear waters enjoying delicious food – pear and walnut salad, seafood
pasta, lasagne and a nice local white wine - and feasting our eyes on the distant mountains. Does the amazing scenery make the food taste better? Or is it just the freshness of the
ingredients in France and Italy? I’ll
swear it is not just the imagination!
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Lovely lunch spot - Isola del Pescatori |
After lunch we strolled right around the island – it does
seem a little more gentrified than when I was last here (in the 1980’s) but it
is still enchanting. Of course there is
the usual plethora of little souvenir shops but it is very easy to find a quiet
spot to sit and contemplate the views -
today we could see up the valley towards Domodossola, the Simplon Pass and the
Matterhorn - one route through to Switzerland.
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View towards Ferriola and the Alps from Isola del Pescatori |
The lake was busy with
little sailing boats and everyone was having a simply fantastic Sunday afternoon.
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Island strolling |
Next stop on our lake excursion was the Isola Bella, just a
few minutes away from Pescatori and site of a grand palace and an over-the-top
manicured garden.
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The palace, Isola Bella |
Although it was 15
euros each to tour the palace and the gardens we were keen to see the main
event – the famous white peacocks – so handed over our cash. The palace was splendid in a very unhomely
kind of way – vast rooms, uncomfortable furniture and dozens of ancestor
portraits peering down at us. Very much
a “look at me, look at me” kind of place.
Interesting nevertheless – I hope the current owners (the descendants of
the Dukes of Borromeo) have a nice cosy apartment in the palace.
We finally reached the gardens which are a strange mix of
beautiful trees and shrubs collected from around the world and some rather
garish stone grottos adorned with huge statues of various
provenance.
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Isola Bella Gardens |
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Fanciful grotto Isola Bella Gardens |
And there were the peacocks
– oh wow! These rather snooty birds are
pure white and enormous. And very, very
beautiful! They lounge about on the
lawns, or sit on stone walls, tolerating the visitors and the constant clicking
of cameras. As the church bells rang out
on the hour many of them joined in with rather plaintive cries, but they soon
settled back to their leisurely ways.
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"Look at me, look at me!" |
As we did not want to miss the last boat back to Stresa our
visit to Isola Bella was cut short and we headed into the main square of Stresa
in search of gelato. The square was busy
and the restaurants beginning to fill up (apero time). We were spoiled for choice when it came to
gelato and checked out several shops before choosing. My favourite is amarena (cherry) and it was
scrumptuous. Cheryl was keen to try
basil and mango but could only find basil and passionfruit – ok but not
exceptional. And there was Hotel Elena where we stayed with small children back in 1985 - ah the memories!
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Main square, Stresa (Hotel Elena on the left) |
Happy to call it a day, we drove back to Orta San Giulio via
the valley and along the eastern side of the lake. After a lovely lunch and gelato we decided to
forgo dinner and settled for an early night.
All this wonderfulness can be a bit tiring!
Monday 22 June
Not quite so sunny today, but still warm and pleasant at
Lake Orta. A quiet day planned – no car
trips, just some strolling and a little
boat ride to Isola San Giulio.
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Wandering down to the village |
It was nice to have a leisurely look around the village, to
check out the shops (not many) and admire the architecture and beautiful faded
colours of the buildings which blend so harmoniously.
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Sweet village houses |
The main square which faces onto the lake
always seems busy although it is not overrun with tourists. Today there was a wedding taking place with
lots of beautifully attired guests wandering about.
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View from Orta San Giulio to the island |
After checking out the town we caught the ferry across to
Isola San Giulio where there is a large still operating Benedictine monastery and very
little else – only one restaurant and a few lakefront houses.
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Orta San Giulio from the ferry boat |
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View to Orta San Giulio from the island boat ramp |
We made the circuit of the island, taking
care to observe the signs for silence, peeked into the rather ornate church and
then caught the boat back.
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Monastery precinct, Isola San Giulio
Lunch today
in the square overlooking the lake – just a salad as we had a booking for one
of the best restaurants in the evening - our final night all together.
Lunch in the square
Our route home was around the lake instead of straight up the hill.
Scenic route home
The girls had booked massages at the hotel
for late afternoon - Cheryl and I
enjoyed a nice cup of tea on the terrace and then we luxuriated in a couple of hours
rest before dinner.
Dinner turned out to be superb – mine was beef filet with
Bernaise sauce cooked to perfection. The local wine was rather good too and the service was superb. Such lovely finale to our stay at Lake Orta.
Hotel La Bussola on the hill - highly recommended
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Sadly I will say good bye to Cheryl and Christy in the
morning as I must fly from Milan back to Germany while they carry on with
Caroline to Lakes Como and Garda, and then to Assisi. I will be meeting the rest of the family in
Naples next Sunday. We have had a
fantastic time together over the past few days, seen some gorgeous scenery,
enjoyed some glorious food and had lots of laughs. Just what the doctor ordered, although
unfortunately Caroline now has a cold which is not what we wanted. I hope she will not be too unwell - she will be the driver throughout the rest
of the journey south. This is has been
the best hotel of our journey and one of the loveliest places to visit in all of Europe. Definitely on the "return to" list!
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