The Italian geologist Alessandro Montanari (Sandro) and his family live in Coldigioco, and he runs the Osservatorio Geologico di Coldigioco, where people from all over the world come to study the geology of the region. Several other geologists have houses there as well where they come to stay, work, and relax throughout the year. My aunt went to high school in Syracuse, New York with Sandro's wife, Paula Metallo, and in 1998, my aunt and uncle bought a house in Coldigioco. Small world, eh?
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View of Coldigioco from a nearby hill. |
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Sandro's house. |
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Coldigioco has its own church, which is officially consecrated as a real Catholic church. Towns like this, no matter how small, almost always had a tiny church, and there would be priests that went from town to town to give mass. |
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Inside the church. |
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Pago, Sandro's dog. |
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My aunt and uncle's house. |
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'Main Street' |
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One of the buildings where students and visitors stay. |
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Where I stayed. |
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Christian Koerbel's house. |
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Christian Koerbel's house, again. |
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View of the surrounding countryside. |
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More of the surrounding countryside. |
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The nearby hilltop village of Elcito, which actually still has some inhabitants. The photo doesn't really show how high up the place is. It must have been hard to build. |
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Pictures from Elcito || || \/ |
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Nearby town that I can't remember the name of. It's on the way to a lake where I went to go swimming with some of the other people staying in Coldigioco. |
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Sheep, which seemed intrigued by our presence. |
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The lake. |
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Pago was the most enthusiastic swimmer of all of us. |
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The Zacchagnini vineyards, which are about 20 minutes from Coldigioco. Very good wine, and much cheaper than you'd pay in a store. |
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Pictures from Gubbio. It's a really cool medieval city which is known for its pottery. || || \/ |
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Sign on one of the roads leading out of Gubbio into the valley where the first K/T (Cretaceous-Tertiary) boundary layer was discovered. |
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View of the valley. There's a 14th century aqueduct, which I believe is still in use, running above the right side of the road. |
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The K/T boundary, which has been pretty severely chipped away at. |
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The sign above the layer, which is not too legible anymore. |
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I find it pretty neat that this particular exposure of the K/T boundary lies between a modern road and a 14th century aqueduct. |
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The night before I left, there was a pecorino (sheep-milk cheese) festival in nearby Frontale. When this picture was taken, the band was playing a Madonna song. What that had to do with sheep-milk cheese, I have no idea. |
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One of the main events was a raffle of salami and other cured meats. As a vegetarian, I thought it would be funny if I won one of the giant prosciuttos that they had there, but luck was not on my side. |