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 [5]Adventure: Riviera Maya, Mexico
 
 [6]October 15, 2017 [7]by Claire
 
 Mexico's Riviera Maya, the stretch of Caribbean coastline that spans from Playa
 del Carmen down to Tulum, has been featured on many "go-to-travel destination"
 lists in the past few years thanks to its abundant beaches, jungles, world
 class diving, and Mayan ruins. This part of the Yucatan Peninsula is easy to
 get to, and has just about everything you'd want in a vacation. And since our
 trips almost always revolve around hiking, biking, or camping, we were
 especially excited when our friends Joe and Cindy asked us to join in their
 destination wedding celebration here in late September. Here's a recap of our
 four-day adventure! 
 
 Where We Stayed 
 
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 The wedding was held at the all-inclusive, adults-only, Heaven at Hard Rock
 Hotel Riviera Maya. This massive 1200+ room resort has everything -- private
 beaches, giant swimming pools, a swim-up bar, a dozen fine-dining restaurants,
 two spas... the list goes on and on. We somehow lucked into a Deluxe Platinum
 Sky Terrace room, a 1000 sq ft palace of a room with a King Bed, in-room liquor
 dispenser and -- you guessed it --  a private 2nd floor sky terrace, complete
 with lounge chairs and hydro spa tub. Rumor had it that the hotel ran out of
 the JV rooms and upgraded quite a few wedding guests to the fancy rooms. (Note:
 The pictures below are from Expedia and do not depict our actual room or
 terrace. In my excitement after check-in, I forgot to snap a single pic of our
 room.)
 
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 The resort was an A+ choice by Joe and Cindy for their wedding. All-inclusive
 resorts, which are plentiful in Riviera Maya, can sometimes get a bad rap for
 being impersonal and inauthentic, or for prioritizing quantity over quality à
 la cruise ships. And while I'm sure our experience in Riviera Maya would have
 been much different had we stayed at a 10-room boutique hotel in Playa del
 Carmen or Tulum, the Hard Rock was absolutely perfect for the occasion. The
 property is stunning and elegant, and we were blown-away by everything from the
 service to the food quality to the sheer amount of things to do. I've stayed at
 two other all-inclusive resorts in this part of Mexico (Dreams Tulum in 2005,
 and Royal Catalonia in 2011) and I'd definitely recommend this lodging option
 for anyone (honeymooners, adventure-seeker, families, etc.) looking for luxury
 and convenience at a great value. 
 
 What We Did 
 
 Our flight landed in Cancun on Thursday around 11am, and the 1hr trip down to
 Riviera Maya was quick and easy. We checked into our room right away, grabbed
 lunch at one of the oceanside restaurants, and spent most of the afternoon
 reading and drinking beer on the beach. We also watched (but did not
 participate in) a foam party at the pool. After a fun day in the sun, we
 power-napped, then joined the poolside wedding welcome party on Thursday night.
 
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 We decided to spend Friday on the resort to take advantage of (just a fraction
 of) the activities offered by the hotel. We woke up early and ordered a
 delicious room service breakfast feast. Then, we headed down to the beach for a
 guided paddle board tour. Hard Rock Hotel Riviera Maya’s beach is divided into
 a few different naturally-protected lagoons and coves, which all have calm,
 flat, crystal clear water. The paddle board tour took us around the different
 coves, and it was fun to get some exercise and see some more of the hotel from
 a unique vantage point. We spent the rest of the afternoon lounging in one of
 the beach cabanas, which we booked using the hotel's "resort credit" program.
 The cabana came with a personal assistant for the day, a bottle of white wine,
 and lunch from a special menu. In hindsight, while it was nice to have a
 dedicated shady spot for the day, it ended up feeling a little unnecessary and
 ostentatious. 
 
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 We had to pry ourselves away from the snacks at Joe and Cindy's post-rehearsal
 party Friday night to save room for dinner at [8]Ciao, one of the fine-dining
 establishments on the property. The food was delicious -- better than it had
 any right to be. After our fancy Italian meal, I got my first taste of Club
 Heaven. It’s (apparently) famous for the indoor pool and two Jacuzzis that are
 set in the middle right in front of the DJ booth. Although we are not big
 clubbers, the club drew a big crowd every night, and it was fun to dance with
 (what seemed like) the vast majority of wedding guests.  
 
 On Saturday, we ventured out on an excursion with [9]Aventuras Mayas, an
 eco-tour company that partners with the hotel and offers a plethora of land and
 water sport activities like snorkeling in cenotes, the underwater caverns that
 are one of the signature geological features of the Yucatan Peninsula. After
 SCUBA diving in cenotes with my family when we were here 10+ years ago, I
 pushed this activity hard and I'm so glad I did. It is a truly incredible
 experience, and I had forgotten just how magical it is down there. If you're in
 this part of the world and don't get out to swim/snorkel/dive in a cenote,
 you're really missing out. The tour we opted for also included zip-lining and
 rappelling, which were both super fun. It was pouring rain during the
 rappelling bit, which added an extra dose of adventure! We bit the bullet and
 bought a CD of our pictures afterward, mainly so I could have access to these
 hilarious gems.
 
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 The Wedding
 
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 David knows Joe through a big group of his [10]TJHSST friends. (They all went
 to UVA.) They've also gotten together for the infamous March Madness Vegas trip
 for the last 10+ years. The whole weekend felt like a fun vacation with a huge
 group of lifelong friends, and the main event on Saturday evening was no
 exception. It had been raining on and off all day, so the wedding ceremony was
 moved from the beach to a covered terrace that overlooked the ocean. It was
 really lovely. After cocktail hour, we moved to a giant ballroom for the
 reception. 
 
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 year High School reunion), and beautiful Cindy. 
 
 David's TJ friends, their honorary TJ friend (Joe - he gave a toast at their 10
 year High School reunion), and beautiful Cindy. 
 
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 We pulled ourselves together on Sunday morning and braved the 2+ hour car ride
 to Chichen Itza with our friends Dhivy and Olga. The trip was totally worth it.
 The complexity and sophistication of this 1000-year-old Mayan city is
 incredible to learn about, and seeing it in person is even more remarkable. We
 hired a guide for a private one-hour tour, then Olga and I did some exploring
 on our own while David and Dhivy rested in the shade. I could devote an entire
 post to Chichen Itza, so for now I'll just say -- if you have the opportunity
 to go, you should go, even if you're terribly hungover or running on three
 hours of sleep. 
 
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 We stopped in Tulum on the way back from Chichen Itza. This is a cute beach
 town that reminded me a lot of Siem Reap in Cambodia, tranported to the
 Carribean. Think dive shops, dive bar tiki bars, and beach bums. It also looks
 nothing like what I remember when I was here in 2005. I remember small shops on
 the side of the highway; Forbes recently referred to Tulum as a "[11]sizzling
 hot yoga town". It really has exploded in the last 10 years. Anyway, we really
 only had time to wander along the main street and make a quick stop for pizza,
 but this is a quickly-growing trendy millennial spot, and I can see why. After
 Tulum, it was back to the resort for Dhivy and Olga, and up to Cancun for David
 and me so we could catch our early flight back on Monday morning. 
 
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 We really couldn't have had a better time in Mexico, and our only regret was
 that we didn't stay longer. Let me know if you're interested in traveling to
 Riviera Maya -- we've got a lot more tips and recommendations we can
 share.  'Til next time! 
 
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 [14]Adventure: Yosemite National Park
 
 [15]August 17, 2017 [16]by Claire
 
 After a great July 4th week in Berkeley and San Francisco, we left the Bay Area
 on a Friday afternoon for a weekend in Yosemite with our buds [17]Ann and Matt.
 We made a pit stop in the historic gold rush town [18]Mariposa, CA to buy
 provisions for the weekend and explore some of the small shops, then made our
 way into the park. Considering we booked this trip just a few weeks out, we
 counted ourselves pretty lucky to be able to find an available condo for the
 four of us in [19]Yosemite West, a community that's just within the park and
 only 30 minutes from the Valley. Hotels and campsites in the Valley, we
 learned, book up months and months in advance.
 
 Speaking of Yosemite Valley, we caught a stunning glimpse of Tunnel View just
 before sunset on our drive up to our condo.
 
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 This is how I feel about sitting in hours of Friday afternoon traffic out of
 the Bay Area. 
 
 Since we only had one full day to experience the park, our strategy was to pack
 in as much as possible on a full-day hike. We woke up very early Saturday
 morning (around 5am), made bagels and PB&J sandwiches, and filled up our water
 bottles. This is probably a good time to mention that if you're planning an
 full-day hike (or any hike) in Yosemite in the summer (or anytime), you should
 hydrate as well as possible the day before, and carry more water than you think
 you’ll need. 
 
 We decided to take on one of the most strenuous routes in the park -- second
 only to summiting Half Dome -- a 14-mile combination of [20]Four Mile Trail
 from the Valley floor up to [21]Glacier Point, [22]Panorama Trail from Glacier
 Point back down to the Valley, and the back half of [23]Mist Trail past the
 popular Nevada Fall and Vernal Fall. 
 
 We made it to the Four Mile Trailhead just before 7am. There was abundant
 parking on the side of the street, although we later learned that this was
 maybe not the best parking strategy. Four Mile Trail is actually a misnomer --
 it's five miles up to Glacier Point, with about 3200ft in elevation gain. We
 knew this would be one of the toughest stretches of our hike, and temperatures
 threatened to climb to the 90s by mid-day. Thankfully, we were on the shady
 side of the mountain, on fresh legs, and the cooler morning air for most of the
 hike. It took us about three hours keeping a pretty moderate pace. Through some
 combination of our early morning start and this being a less popular trail, we
 only saw about a dozen other hikers the whole way up. 
 
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 Four Mile Trail starts as a flat path into the woods, but curves steeply (top
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 Four Mile Trail starts as a flat path into the woods, but curves steeply (top
 left) as you start ascending up into the mountains via tight switchbacks. 
 
 Although our entire day of hiking offered spectacular views, the amazing vistas
 on Four Mile Trail were some of the very best. I'd heard that pictures of
 Yosemite are a poor substitute for seeing it in real life, and that became more
 and more apparent with every twist and turn up to Glacier Point. Ann was also
 nice enough to hang back with me when my pace slowed considerably after the
 DSLR came out. 
 
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 The Glacier Point summit, which we hit just after 10am, was an ideal
 mid-morning pit stop. It was already starting to get crowded (though not nearly
 as busy as some of the sights closer to the Valley, we’d later discover). There
 were still ample spots to sit in the shade and relax. There are also restrooms,
 water fountains, and a small store that sells just about anything you'd need
 for day-hikes, backpacking trips, or keeping small children entertained.
 Collectively, we bought beef jerky, 5-hour Energy shots, Red Bull, granola
 bars, a blister kit, sunscreen, and a hat. We rested here for about half an
 hour, people-watched, and hiked the quarter-mile Glacier Point trail to pose
 for pictures in front of beautiful Half Dome.
 
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 We traveled onward from Glacier Point away from the crowd on Panorama Trail.
 This was not a misnomer -- the views of the glacial-cut valley on the way down
 as spectacular. We hiked down through a canyon, into a forest, and past a
 beautiful overlook for Illilouette Falls. We eventually found ourselves at the
 creek over Illilouette Falls where we stopped for lunch. We sat on the rocks in
 the river and enjoyed Chef Matt's only-slightly-smushed PB&J sandwiches.
 
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 The next part of the hike up the Illilouette Gorge was tougher and more uphill
 than we expected, particularly in the mid-day sun. After we crossed the bridge
 over Illilouette Creek, we climbed 700 feet in about a mile and a half, and the
 uneven terrain took a toll on our tired legs and weak ankles. But, what goes up
 must go down, and we were soon descending back through the forest to Nevada
 Fall (about 4.5 miles from Glacier Point). The sights and sounds of the rushing
 river and the "top of the waterfall" vantage point made this an idyllic place
 to rest and snap some pictures. 
 
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 Nevada Fall is the last stop on the out-and-back Mist Trail, which begins down
 in the Valley and is one of the most popular in the Park. The relative solitude
 we'd enjoyed for most of the day was replaced by a pretty big crowd at Nevada
 Fall, and it only got busier as we continued onward. It wasn't just hoards of
 people we encountered, though. We were soon greeted by endless steps down the
 side of Nevada Fall, which were tough on our tired knees. We were incredibly
 glad not to be traveling in the opposite direction (which was the far more
 popular route), especially in full sun and 90+ degree heat. The view alongside
 Nevada Fall was somehow even more impressive than the view from the top. 
 
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 We learned how the Mist Trail got its name at the bottom of Nevada Fall,
 although we were too eager, worked too hard, and scrambled over way too many
 slippery rocks to feel the chilly spray at the base of the waterfall. We
 realized very shortly thereafter that the mist assault is virtually impossible
 to avoid further down the trail, but the detour and subsequent rest were
 welcome and well worth it.
 
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 Then it was on to Vernal Fall, where we hit the "8 hour" mark. Our pace had
 slowed considerably due to fatigue, frequent pit stops, and the trails becoming
 increasingly busier. We walked down very slick steps beside Vernal Fall, which
 were dicey on our Jello legs. 
 
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 We made it to the Valley floor just after 5pm - a full 10 hours from when we
 set off. My GPS clocked us in a little over 16 miles for the day.
 Unfortunately, our journey was not over... it took us another 2+ hours to get
 back to Yosemite West between two long shuttle lines, then an even longer line
 of cars to leave the Valley. I'm not sure what we could have done differently
 to avoid the crowds or traffic without adding on many extra miles to the hike,
 but it was definitely more hassle than we bargained for, and we were pretty
 pooped on the drive back up out of the Valley. 
 
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 Tiredness and soreness from the day before ruled out any chance for a sunrise
 hike at Mirror Lake Sunday morning, which was on my must-see list. Instead, we
 made breakfast and went down to the Valley for a leisurely stroll on the Valley
 View trail with stops at Cathedral Beach, Sentinel Beach, and the Swinging
 Bridge. This gave us a chance to take in some of the classic views we missed on
 Saturday, like El Capitan (below) and Yosemite Falls. 
 
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 In spite of all we were able to cram in in a short time period, we left on
 Sunday afternoon feeling like we'd barely scraped the surface of this beautiful
 national park. We'd love to car camp (or maybe pack-in!) next time, stay for at
 least a week, and really get to enjoy everything Yosemite has to offer! 
 
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 [26]Our Weekend in Cinque Terre
 
 [27]July 19, 2017 [28]by Claire
 
 There's something about losing a passport abroad that forces you into survival
 mode. The loose plans we'd made to end up on Elba Island for our last few days
 were all but forgotten when we realized David's was missing on Wednesday night,
 and "dealing with the passport stuff" became our first priority, second only to
 figuring out the bizarre numbness, tingling and clumsiness in my hands. Little
 did we know, our series of unfortunate events would lead us down a totally
 unplanned, unexpected and unbelievably awesome path to the seaside cliff
 villages of Cinque Terre! 
 
 Thursday
 
 David called the Consulate General office from [29]our hotel in Pisa first
 thing in the morning and found out he could get a same-day emergency travel
 document... if we could get to the Consulate in Florence by 11:30am. We got our
 adrenaline fix for the day racing across Pisa to the train station (with my
 hands at about 20% usability), navigating the ticket-buying process, carrying
 the bikes up and down stairs to get to the correct platform, and doing it all
 again in reverse an hour later in Florence. Thankfully, our "Amazing
 Race"-esque morning paid off. We biked from the Florence train station to the
 US consulate as quickly as possible. David ducked in to the ornate,
 heavily-guarded building with a train station photo-booth headshot, $135, and
 about 10 minutes to spare. An hour later, he reemerged... new passport in hand!
 We couldn't believe how quick and seamless the process was, making us all too
 aware of -- and incredibly grateful for -- the privileges of being an American
 traveling abroad. 
 
 So there we were, back in Florence (nowhere near our planned bike route) four
 days before our flight out. Biking to-and-from train stations that morning
 brought into sharp focus just how bad the (temporary) nerve damage in my hands
 had become after so many miles in the saddle, and spending time on the bike for
 our last weekend in Italy didn't seem appealing or safe. We decided to go
 straight from the Consulate to [30]Florence by Bike to see if they could hold
 the bikes for us while we figured out our next move. 
 
 Florence by Bike was the real deal -- rentals, bikes for sale, gear and an
 impressive workshop. The mechanic needed a couple days to pack the bikes up for
 us for the return flight (good thing we didn't wait until Saturday to pack the
 bikes!). They also agreed to hold our gear in the meantime. Without blinking an
 eye, we stuffed everything except the bare essentials in two of the three
 panniers for them to hold, and stepped out into the beautiful Florentine
 afternoon feeling totally unencumbered. I remember saying something to David
 like, "y'know... we can do anything." 
 
 Fast forward an hour, and we're on the train headed for Riomaggiore, the first
 of the five centuries-old coastal fishing villages that make up Cinque Terre, a
 UNESCO World Heritage site on the Italian Riviera. I used the train WIFI to
 read a single blog post ([31]this one) about the area and [32]book a room,
 figuring we'd sort the rest out when we got there. Upon our arrival, we took
 the blog author's recommendation and stopped for a drink at A Pie’ de Ma’, a
 cliffside wine bar that is about a 30-second walk from the train station. After
 five days of biking + 24 hours of non-stop stress, we were both overcome with
 emotion at the beauty and tranquility of this little spot. (Spoiler Alert: We
 came back to this bar twice more during our short stay.)  
 
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 We followed the tunnel below the train station and emerged on the other side in
 Riomaggiore proper, where we met our AirBNB host on the village's single,
 car-free street. We went straight back in the tunnel, and came out in a
 beautiful little harbor. We walked right through the harbor, up the stairs on
 the far side, snaked through winding, narrow passageways and soon found
 ourselves on the balcony of one of the most picturesque pastel-colored case
 torri (tower buildings) overlooking the harbor. 
 
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 The view from our balcony out over the Riomaggiore harbor. 
 
 The view from our balcony out over the Riomaggiore harbor. 
 
 We stayed on the top floor of the grey building, third from the left! 
 
 We stayed on the top floor of the grey building, third from the left! 
 
 With no plans and nowhere else to be,  we spent the rest of the evening walking
 around getting to know the town. We followed the path on the opposite side of
 the harbor along the side of a cliff to a gorgeous pebble beach, where we met
 another bird friend. We were told this is a popular spot for swimming and
 sunbathing, but it was pretty well deserted by the time we arrived in the late
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 With daylight waning, we back-tracked to the train station and twisted up "the
 scenic route" on our way to Riomaggiore's castle. We watched the sunset from an
 overlook near the castle, then headed to Ripa del Sole for seafood (me) and
 pasta (David). The restaurant was off-the-beaten path, had a good view and was
 worth the hike to get up there. But, we did see some familiar faces from happy
 hour at A Pie’ de Ma’, leading me to believe that we weren't the only ones
 following the recommended Day One itinerary in the blog post I found, which
 just happened to top the Google SERP (search engine results page) for 'What to
 do in Cinque Terre.' In other words... SEO is real.  After dinner, we walked
 down the main street and found a bar with outdoor seating. The bar patrons
 seemed to be a good mix of locals and travelers, and it wasn't at all crowded.
 
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 We got a pretty early start Friday morning, since we planned to spend the day
 hiking the Sentiero Azzurro -- the 14th century goat herder trails carved in
 the cliffs between each of the five towns. Abundant hiking opportunities was
 one of the deciding factors in choosing Cinque Terre for our weekend excursion,
 even though a devastating freak [33]rain storm/ landslide/flood in 2011 has
 indefinitely closed two of the four portions of the trail. The two open
 portions are between Monterosso al Mare (the fifth and final village) to
 Vernazza, then from Vernazza to Corniglia.
 
 We started our journey with a train ride up the coast to Monterosso. Of all the
 Cinque Terre villages, this is the flattest, and the only with a proper sandy
 beach and resort-style hotels. We were amazed by how picturesque the village
 was, despite overcast skies and the threat of rain. We took our time meandering
 on the boardwalk, and fueled up for our hike with coffee and pastries. Fifteen
 minutes later we were enjoying second breakfast (a hearty slice of fresh
 focaccia topped with potatoes and rosemary) after passing a focaccia shop with
 unreal smells, and a long line, coming out of the door. We bought our passes
 for the trail (16 Euro each) and found the trailhead based on some very Italian
 directions -- "take the big street until you see an orange building, then walk
 around behind it and you'll see some stairs." 
 
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 The two mile trail from Monterosso to Vernazza is tough -- lots of climbs,
 narrow paths, steep drop-offs, and a very real danger of falling 15+ feet if
 you lose your balance. Suffice it to say, you need to be in pretty good shape,
 wearing proper footwear, and towing along plenty of water to actually enjoy the
 hike. It started raining just as we started climbing, which made the already
 uneven rocks and steps every more slippery. Our bike-weary bodies weren't happy
 with us at all, but it sure was worth winding through the olive orchards and
 vineyards that have sustained these villages for so many generations, and
 coming around the bend to dramatic ocean views. 
 
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 Although we started out the hike in the rain, the storm blew over and soon gave
 way to blue skies. We could see the Monterosso beachfront miles behind us, wild
 lemon trees and beautiful plants along the trail, and about an hour, and a half
 into the hike, Vernazza came into view! 
 
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 We spent about an hour in Vernazza, another one-street, no-car town. Vernazza
 seemed busier, more touristy and less homey than our Riomaggiore -- but
 beautiful all the same. We found our way up to the 500-year-old lookout tower
 quite by accident, ambled through the little streets, and stopped for lunch
 (more foccacia, because now I was hooked, and pesto pizza.)
 
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 The next portion of our hike took us from Vernazza to Corniglia. This portion
 of the trail was shorter (1.5 miles) and a bit less hilly, but with the clear
 skies came the blazing hot sun, and we had both worked up an impressive sweat
 by the time we got into town mid-afternoon. We made a cursory stroll through
 Corniglia's main street and stopped for a beer at an outdoor cafe. 
 
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 Both in need of some R&R, we caught the train back to Riomaggiore for a lazy
 afternoon. The rock jetty that extended right out from the staircase to our
 building into the harbor was the perfect spot for an afternoon nap, book
 reading and swim. WE spent a few hours there doing nothing. It was incredible.
 We went back to our seaside cliff bar to watch the sun set, and so I could try
 their flight of local wines. Then we had a full no camera / no phone evening,
 complete with drinks and the chef's aperitvo platter at Fuori Rotta, followed
 by a bottle of wine on our balcony. 
 
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 Saturday
 
 We met a couple from Virginia on Thursday night who were making their third
 visit to Cinque Terre. Besides hiking, they recommended we rent a small motor
 boat from the marina in the harbor (which just so happened to occupy the first
 floor of our building!) and putter up and down the coastline. Although we'd
 earmarked that as our activity for Saturday, I had an inkling we wouldn't be
 able to take boats out when we woke up to the sound of giant waves crashing
 into the rocks just below us. I traded texts with the owner of the marina and,
 as suspected, the seas were too rough for boat rentals. We were pretty bummed,
 but after snapping some pics from our balcony, we decided to sleep in for the
 first time of the whole trip, and that was lovely.  
 
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 When we finally felt like getting up, we walked to the bar from Thursday night
 (also a coffeeshop!) and read our books and drank many cappuccinos. The longer
 we sat there, the more crowded the main street in town became, giving us a
 quick glimpse into how busy the villages get in the summer. We retreated back
 to our side of the harbor and climbed further up into the buildings than we had
 before, which lead us to a high rock wall that may or may not have been open
 for tourists to climb on. We sat out on the rocks for an hour or so and
 listened to the waves crash on the rugged coastline.
 
 We talked about lessons learned on the trip, possible destinations for our next
 bike tour, which afternoon train we wanted to take back to Florence... but
 mostly, we couldn't stop talking about how incredibly lucky we are for getting
 to do this amazing adventure together. :) 
 
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 [36]Volterra to Pisa
 
 [37]May 26, 2017 [38]by David
 
 Given that yesterday's day of rest turned into a day from hell AND that today's
 planned ride, from just outside Volterra to Massa Marittima, was the longest
 and hardest on our itinerary, we decided to pull a hard zag and head north for
 Pisa. The train system in Italy is good enough that we figured we'd have no
 problem getting down to Elba Island that way, though SPOILER ALERT that's not
 how it ended up working out.
 
 Despite this being a chill day in the saddle, it was still the longest ride of
 the trip, so we got an early start and made the short climb from the farm to
 Volterra, where we stopped for breakfast and I made a new friend.
 
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 We both wished we had gotten to spend more time in Volterra, but we did catch
 of a glimpse the Roman Theater just outside the city walls on our way out of
 town. It was built sometime around the end of the 1st Century BC. 
 
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 Leaving Volterra, we enjoyed a long, scenic descent. It was bittersweet -- we
 were both too aware that this was the last of these we'd get to experience, at
 least on this trip. Still, it was some of the best riding out of all five days,
 and felt like a reward well-earned after yesterday's endless climb.
 
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 From there, it was about 40 miles (or 65 chilometri) to Pisa, mostly flat and
 more industrial than we'd experienced so far. We hit the outskirts of Pisa at
 about four in the afternoon, and it was fun to navigate our way to our hotel by
 bike.
 
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 As we got closer, things got noticably more touristy, until we turned a corner
 and BAM! this thing:
 
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 If you've never seen it in real life, it's wayyy closer and squatter than you
 would have thought, like the Disney version of what you were actually
 expecting.
 
 We found the hotel and got the bikes into storage, and as part of the check-in
 process, the concierge asked to see our passports. I opened my handlebar bag
 only to find ... everything I expected to find ... except my passport. F--king
 idiot. We dumped out all the bags, but it was nowhere to be found. The
 concierge was understanding and let us check in without it, and we headed to
 the room to determine our next steps, which you can read all about in our next
 entry. 'Til then, ciao.
 
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 Bike route: 48.0 miles // 1,221 ft of elevation gain. [39]https://
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 [40]May 26, 2017 /[41]David
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 [42]San Gimignano to Volterra
 
 [43]May 19, 2017 [44]by Claire
 
 Unfortunately, Tuesday (my birthday!) did not exactly go as planned. We missed
 our first turn and found ourselves at the bottom of the wrong mountain with no
 way to go but up. I would not recommend our route to even the most avid
 cyclist, but it did offer some amazing views, and eventually we made it to our
 lovely farmstay (pictured above) just below the town of Volterra. 
 
 We woke up Tuesday morning in Casa Aladina, our guesthouse near the city center
 in San Gimignano. With a scheduled shorter (2/2.5 hour) ride ahead of us for
 the day, we took our time with breakfast (cappuccinos and chocolate crossaints
 at Cafe Giardino) and getting our stuff together, and rolled out of town at
 about 10:30am. 
 
 That's more-or-less when things went awry. We planned to take the 'scenic
 route' to Volterra, and we knew the directions said to ignore two left turns to
 Volterra but take one. We mixed up the order of operations, mistakenly ignoring
 the first one. By the time we realized our error, we had come down a pretty
 steep hill that I had no interest in climbing back up. The next ~5 hours were
 an exercise in constant climbing, wayfinding with Google Maps... and patience.
 In hindsight, retracing our steps to get back on track as soon as we knew we
 were off course would have been the better call. Lesson learned! With the
 exception of a few funky-smelling industrial areas, the landscape was
 beautiful. And, the weather was gorgeous. Not too many pictures were snapped
 during the ride or at our one pit stop for the day (cokes, ice cream, potato
 chips and Nutella-filled candy bars at a convenience store).
 
 This downhill glide was fun while it lasted.  
 
 This downhill glide was fun while it lasted.  
 
 See San Gimignano? See Volterra? See all the green? See the road that juts out
 from San Gimignano at 10 o'clock that doesn't go through the green? That's the
 way we meant to go... 
 
 See San Gimignano? See Volterra? See all the green? See the road that juts out
 from San Gimignano at 10 o'clock that doesn't go through the green? That's the
 way we meant to go... 
 
 Here we are at the bottom of our glide, blissfully unaware.  
 
 Here we are at the bottom of our glide, blissfully unaware.  
 
 We climbed the mountain in the background.  
 
 We climbed the mountain in the background.  
 
 After about six hours of riding with only one real stop (if you don't count the
 time we pushed our bikes up a 10% grade for 20 minutes then I fell over and sat
 on the side of the road sobbing), we finally made it to Agriturismo Podere San
 Lorenzo, our one "fancy" place of the trip, and the only place we booked ahead
 of time. Although we didn't get to enjoy it as much as we hoped, the villa and
 grounds were stunning, and we did get to relax on our patio and participate in
 a cooking class where we learned to make fresh pasta — then had it for dinner
 that night! 
 
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 Despite the setbacks, this was an unbelievably great birthday. And even with a
 few frustrated snaps at each other along the way, I'm so glad David and I are
 doing this together. We make a pretty good team. :)
 
 Bike Route: 32.3 miles // 2,788 ft of elevation gain.  [45]https://
 www.strava.com/activities/989541042
 
 [46]May 19, 2017 /[47]Claire
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 [48]Siena to San Gimignano
 
 [49]May 18, 2017 [50]by David
 
 Our third day of riding, from Siena to San Gimignano, was supposed to be our
 first "PG-13" day (in the parlance of our guidebook), but after our first two
 days of "PG" riding, neither of us felt inclined to take on a more difficult
 ride. Fortunately, we found an alternate route that was much more manageable,
 with only one major climb.
 
 Getting out of Siena was tricky -- cars, hills, traffic circles -- but soon
 enough we were back out in open country.
 
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 ​A few hours riding brought us to Monteriggioni, a castle/town dating back a
 thousand years. Climbing the city walls yielded great views of the surrounding
 area, and it was neat to learn a little bit about the history of the place --
 there's such a rich backstory to everything in this part of the world, which we
 just don't get in the states.
 
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 After a quick bite, we set out for San Gimignano. The ride included one of the
 standout decents of the trip. Imagine 20 minutes of tight switchback turns,
 like a roller coaster you control.
 
 But, as we're quickly learning, what goes down must go back up, much more
 slowly. The climb up to San Gimignano was one of the toughest of the trip. We
 were lucky that clouds and even a few raindrops rolled in as we started our
 ascent, but this one was rough.  
 
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 In our own time, we made it to the top. San Gimignano is a cool town, similar
 in feel to Siena but much smaller. After we got checked into our BnB, we took
 some time to explore the town. We had drinks in the main square, then watched
 the sunset from the city walls.
 
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 activities/987662637
 
  
 
 [52]May 18, 2017 /[53]David
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 [54]Radda in Chianti to Siena
 
 [55]May 15, 2017 [56]by Claire
 
 As expected, our second day of riding was easier than the first -- but still
 hilly, and twice as difficult as any ride I'd done before this trip. It was
 well worth it to end the day in Siena, a town that's incredibly easy to fall in
 love with (once you forgive the ancient Etruscans for building their cities on
 freakin' mountains!). 
 
 We started our day with an early breakfast on our terrace (bruschetta with
 tomatoes, olives and pieces of fried egg, prepared by our B&B proprietor
 Romanita), then set off for the open road. After about an hour of pedaling (55
 minutes of steady uphill climbing, followed by 5 minutes of an exhilarating
 35mph downhill plunge) we rolled into Gaolie in Chianti, home of L'Eroica, a
 retro 200km bike ride held in Tuscany every October. 
 
 We made an unplanned stop at the [57]bike rental shop in town for a quick
 tune-up, tire pressure check, and to have Felipe (the mechanic) look at a few
 nagging rattling noises on the bikes -- undoubtedly a result of putting them
 together ourselves. 45 minutes and just 5 Euro later, we were back on the road!
  
 
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 We were treated to our second tough climb of the day out of Gaoile, and by the
 time we reached the turn for [58]Castello di Brolio at about 12:45pm, we were
 in desperate need of fuel. We stopped at a small café for overpriced cheese
 sandwiches and unnamed beer. Totally worth it. Then, we pushed our bikes up a
 steep cliff (zero shame in that) and explored the grounds of the 12th century
 castle! 
 
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 Our route map had us getting back on the main road to snake through a few more
 hill towns before our final ascent to Siena. We called an audible and followed
 the white gravel L'Eroica route (which seemed to be shorter, but about which we
 knew absolutely nothing) instead. We were not disappointed! The road circled
 around behind the castle, then through the beautiful countryside on roads that
 were virtually car-less. 
 
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 Thanks to our shortcut, we arrived in Siena before 4pm and checked into the
 Hotel Bernini (which was absolutely perfect – basic, clean rooms, friendly
 staff, and a terrace with a killer view). We spent the rest of the afternoon
 exploring the city streets and enjoying drinks and snacks on Il Campo, the main
 city square that doubles as a race track one day a year with horses
 representing each of Siena's 17 contrade (districts). 
 
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 As the Palio di Siena draws closer, the districts are known to march into the
 square. (I equate this to a horse race pep rally, sans horses.) We happened to
 catch the Oca (goose) district marching on Sunday afternoon. It was crazy
 awesome! 
 
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  We had a few too many snacks during aperitivo (the Italian equivalent of Happy
 Hour), so weren't hungry for dinner until late – or, put another way, we're
 finally on the Italian dinner schedule. After scouring menus for the osterias
 around town, we googled 'best pizza in Siena', and ended up at il Pomodorino
 around 10pm. It was the best pizza either of us had ever had, and made for a
 fantastic end to a great day. 
 
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  We had two route options for Monday, Day 3: a Level 2/4 Difficulty and a Level
 3/4 Difficulty. After Saturday's killer ride (a 2/4), we felt much more
 comfortable taking on the former – although it would take about half the time
 as our original planned route. We decided to sleep-in Monday morning (until
 9am), go out for coffee in Siena, then sit in Il Campo and map out our bike
 route for the day. It was so nice to take our time and enjoy the town (our
 favorite so far) before all the tour groups showed up! 
 
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 Stay tuned for Monday's ride to San Gimignano! 
 
 Bike Route: 29.4 miles // 2,711 ft of elevation gain. [59]https://
 www.strava.com/activities/986032513
 
 [60]May 15, 2017 /[61]Claire
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 [62]Firenze to Radda in Chianti: Our first day in the saddle.
 
 [63]May 13, 2017 [64]by Claire
 
 Day One of our planned six days of biking through Tuscany. It's difficult to
 describe how I feel about today. It ranks up there as one of the most difficult
 physical challenges I've ever faced. It was also one of the most fun and
 memorable days of my life. Where to even begin? 
 
 We said 'good-bye' to our adorable AirBnB just outside of Florence's original
 city walls first thing this morning.  
 
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 ​After hearing so many good things from friends, locals and the Internet, we
 didn't want to leave town without stopping by La Managérè for breakfast. We
 were not disappointed! It's a café/bar/flowershop/late night music venue that's
 close enough to the city center to be convenient, but far enough away to feel
 quaint. ​David said it was the coolest place he'd ever seen; I tend to agree. 
 
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 After our very un-Italian breakfast feast, we hit the road. Making it out of
 the Florence metro area was a bit stressful, but it wasn't long before the
 suburbs gave way to quiet country lanes -- and rolling hills. We huffed and
 puffed our way into wine country, and just before Greve in Chianti we stopped
 at Fattoria Viticcio for a wine tasting / snackfest that turned into our lunch.
 After 2+ hours of climbing, it definitely hit the spot. 
 
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 We left Greve in Chianti in good spirits, fueled with wine, bread, cheese and
 Tuscan salami (just me on that last one)... only to face the toughest climb of
 the day, almost immediately. We sloughed on for miles, back-and-forth up
 seemingly neverending steep switchbacks. 
 
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 Right about the time I had resolved myself to quitting, the hills finally
 opened up to Panzano (and adorable hilltown) followed by miles of easy downhill
 cruising.  
 
 If you've ever run a distance race, you can identify with that feeling of
 self-accomplishment and self-pride that comes with finishing -- no matter how
 tough it may have been. But it's the completion that's a victory for its own
 sake. I never understood (until today) the adrenaline high that could accompany
 defeating a formidable mountain foe, taking in the unbelievable views at the
 top, then enjoying the downhill glide because it's so well-deserved -- because
 you didn't quit, even though you wanted to.   
 
 After another sustained climb, we made it to our resting place for this
 evening, Radda in Chianti. Our ride today was 35 miles, and over 3500 feet of
 climbing. For comparison, our most strenuous training ride was 35 miles and
 about 1500 feet of climbing. 😵 We weren't totally unprepared or out of our
 element, but it was... very hard. 
 
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 The exhaustion somehow didn't hold a flame to the desire to soak up this
 beautiful place where we've landed for the evening. Our Bed & Breakfast
 (pictured above) sits atop a beautiful ridge line that looks like something out
 of a movie. The Italian grandmother who plied us with wine and pastries upon
 arrival was one of the most endearing people I've ever met. (As it turns out,
 speaking Spanish pretty well makes communication with a non-English-speaking
 Italian pretty manageable.) After we showered and settled-in, we walked up to
 Radda in Chianti proper. 
 
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 Did I mention the weather is unbelievably nice? 
 
 In such a small town, we were able to quickly narrow-in on 2-3 places that
 seemed best-suited for us for dinner. We settled on la Bottega di Giovanni...
 for the location, outdoor seating, reasonable prices and Veg options. We ate
 like kings. 
 
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 And that's it! Tomorrow morning we ride for Siena -- which thankfully, should
 be pretty chill. Our second-to-last day is supposed to be pretty gnarly, and
 after the difficultly we faced today, taking a bus is not out of the question.
 We're going to keep taking it one day at a time! 
 
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 [67]Florence
 
 [68]May 12, 2017 [69]by David
 
 We made it! Bikes arrived in perfect shape, and we were able to put them back
 together in the Florence airport without too much trouble. Big thanks to our
 friends at Seven Stars for packing them up so thoroughly.
 
 Since then, we've been wandering the city on foot and bike, enjoying the art
 and architecture, as well as the food and coffee. Highlights include Brac for
 vegetarian food and Ditta Artigianale for coffee.
 
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 Michaelangelo's David
 
  
 
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 The Duomo
 
  
 
 We'd both love to spend more time here, but the road beckons — we leave
 tomorrow on our bike tour. 'Til next time!
 
 [70]May 12, 2017 /[71]David
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 [72]Adventure: Occoneechee Mountain, NC
 
 [73]May 07, 2017 [74]by Claire
 
 Occoneechee Mountain is a State Natural Area on the Eno River about twenty
 minutes away from downtown Durham, just south of Hillsborough. Despite having
 lived in the Triangle for almost ten years (Claire) and over fifteen years
 (David), somehow neither of us had ever checked this place out. We were
 delighted to find three miles of well-kept wooded trails, a beautiful mountain
 ridge that looked like something you'd find in Western NC, and relatively few
 other visitors!
 
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 There are restrooms, picnic tables and a large lawn with plenty of shade when
 you first arrive. We took the main trail (Occoneechee Mtn Loop Trail)
 counter-clockwise away from the parking area to put a little distance between
 ourselves and a family that arrived about the same time we did. This ended up
 being a great choice! The back half of the trail is more secluded and hillier
 than the front half, giving Ms. Stevie amble opportunity for some off-leash
 walking that promptly wore her out before we reached the Overlook Trail, which
 led to the highest point in Orange County! 
 
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 The main trail was well-marked and well-maintained, but roots, rocks and steep
 terrain may make it a littler tough for someone who has a hard time getting
 around to traverse. The shorter Chestnut Oak Trail offers a more direct route
 to the overlook from the parking area, and (by the looks of it) was mostly
 gravel. The [75]NC State Parks site has more info about the park and trails.
 Like most other NC State Parks, there is no entrance fee. 
 
 If you spent the morning exploring and you're looking for a good lunch option, 
 [76]Bona Fide Sandwich Co in Hillsborough is fantastic. If a post-hike beer is
 more your speed, check out the [77]Mystery Brewing Pub. You can't really go
 wrong in downtown Hillsborough, and a Occoneechee morning + Hillsborough
 afternoon would make for a very fine Saturday! 
 
  
 [78]May 07, 2017 /[79]Claire
 
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