We spent five nights at an agroturismo farm just outside of Siena in beautiful Tuscany, and it was truly an experience we will never forget. The farm, Tenuta di Spannocchia is a working farm dating back to the 12th century. We stayed in a rustic tenant cottage with a long history of sheltering hard working farm families under its roof. Look at that cool turret!
One afternoon we took a walk hoping to find an old church on the property.
We did come across Spannocchia's heritage cows and pigs in two far away pastures and had a great time trying to get them to come over for a visit.
We also came across several groups of truffle hunters looking to spice up their evening meals and Quinn snapped this of their loot. I was hoping for a dinner invite...
I think that day we walked about three miles around the property and Quinn walked the whole way most of the time carrying a giant dinosaur egg shaped rock with him. Somehow this rock made it all the way back to Switzerland with us.
We took lots of rest breaks and Anna had a nice nap, but it was hard to keep the little guy on solid ground with so many neat things to explore.
Back at the farm, Kevin and the kids had so much fun feeding and checking on the chickens and pigs. One day the pigs escaped and they bravely rounded them up and put them back into their pen. This was by far Quinn's favorite part of the trip, I hid behind a tree while the brave ones in the family got down and dirty with miss piggy and her friends!
Here are the hunters in action searching in the olive groves for lost pigs.
Apparently these little ladies are very "food motivated" and with a small handful of feed were easily coaxed back into their pen, I don't blame them.. after all who isn't "food motivated"?
I love Quinn's power stance above, and Kevin bravely showing his "farm" hands after the pig wrangling.
At last the ladies are safely back in their home.
This picture might be my favorite of the bunch because it shows the shear dedication and love that these two have for a good bowl of pasta. Mangia!
The Abbey was built as a tribute to Saint Galgano who gave up his violent early life for peace and solitude when he stuck his sword in a stone and the two became one. We hiked up the hill to have a look at the Italian sword in the stone and yup, it's still there..
While the sword was a fun story, the views, local wine and playground at the top of the hill piqued the interest of our group!
Oh Italy, take me back. I'll continue this lengthy vacation saga in another post so as they say...Arrivederci!
Really fantastic pictures and stories on your blog, Melinda. It was a great way to catch up on what you all have been up to. Fun stuff! - Matt
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