The bus ride to Tarquinia was actually like riding through a live Italian postcard. We passed by olive groves, orange trees and sheep herds before climbing the massive hill to the tomb site. We spilt off into small groups, traversing the hillside and getting to know each other as we explored the dark chambers and elaborately painted frescos. We spent about an hour walking around and then we were completely ready for some fuel; it seemed like days since we had eaten dinner at JFK!
The town was full of lovely little restaurants that served traditional Italian dishes and, of course, fantastic wine! It was great to sit down, rest our feet and refuel for the afternoon ahead. There was lots of pasta, bread and laughter as we tried to work our way through the menu and communicate with our very Italian waiter; it was definitely a good reminder of the language barrier.
We had our first experience with paying in Euros and made our way to the museum.
Walking into the town museum was like walking into the most fantastic house you could ever imagine, complete with a marble courtyard. Here we had the chance to see the scarcophgi that had been removed from the tombs and some great pottery that showcased the Greek influence on Etruscan art. There was also a wonderful view from the third floor of the building, from which we could see all the way to the Mediterranean.
-EloninItaly WT 2011
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