Climbing up the Back of Italy’s Leg
We’ve come about a hundred miles north in a direct line, more to the east than west of the country but have driven about twice that by road in order to see a different part of the Apennines. We stop for a look at the (with English pronunciation) unfortunately named Norcia which is a delightful little place with the walls still completely encircling the town. Famous for what seems to be everything you’d want to make from a wild boar carcass plus a lot of things you probably wouldn’t care to, it seems that every other shop is decorated with stuffed boar’s heads. The town also produces some damn fine ice-cream. Stinco lies nearby so there’s definitely something about the town names here that strike me as amusing. On the way north we stopped at a highly picturesque little (yes, hill town, how did you guess) place which had been hit by an earthquake in 2009. The 18 metre medieval tower collapsed completely and many other buildings were damaged...