Travel LEISURE 29
Dante Alighieri’s vision of the afterlife
wasn’t entirely drawn from imagina-
tion and lore, said J.R. Patterson in The
Washington Post. The Italian poet and
politician spent nearly 20 years roam-
ing and reflecting in northern Italy after
he was exiled from Florence in 1302 by
political rivals. “What Dante saw gave
a raw physicality to his Divine Comedy,
setting the backdrop of Hell, Purgatory,
and Paradise.” Earlier this fall, my part-
ner and I went looking for Dante’s Italy,
setting out to hike half of Il Cammino
di Dante, a 250-mile loop that con-
nects Dante’s birthplace, Florence, with
Ravenna, where he lies entombed. Unlike
the poet’s Divine Comedy, though, our
journey didn’t begin in a dark wood: “The
sun was high and warm, with a slight
breeze carrying the voices of fruit pickers
from across orchards heavy with grapes,
pears, plums, and figs.”Hiking in new boots that raised blisters, “I
quickly realized I would be achieving humil-This week’s dream: Following Dante’s footsteps through Italy
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my
ity sooner than expected.” Fortunately,
autumn in Tuscany was a balm. We were
often alone, walking through chestnut
forests or passing farmers in their fields,
while the blue-green peaks of the Apennines
loomed in the west. “Every time we came
upon a wild blackberry bush, we gorged
ourselves silly.” One day, a woman threw
open the shutters of her country home
and beckoned us to drink from her well.Accustomed to seeing pilgrims, she
thrust grapes into our hands and
lamented the dry weather, “her Tuscan
Italian full of soft g’s and c’s.”After feasting on country stew and
roasted eggplants with the nuns at the
Hermitage of Gamogna, we plunged
into the frigid Acquacheta, a stream
whose famous waterfall appears in
Dante’s Inferno. Later, our ardu-
ous trek into the mountains recalled
Dante’s ascent of Mount Purgatory.
When we finally reached Florence, the
streets “heaved with people,” so we
returned by train to quiet Ravenna, where
the mayor commemorated the 700th anni-
versary of Dante’s death by reciting poetry
outside the poet’s humble tomb. “The life
force of Dante was thick here. It was the
feeling of Paradise, the Paradise of home.
That sense of renewal, of rejuvenation,
could be seen in the faces of the onlook-
ers as the mayor’s voice carried Dante’s
cadence over them.”A street in the hilltop town of Brisighella“Never heard of Taft Gardens? Don’t be sur-
prised,” said Jeanette Marantos in the Los
Angeles Times. This verdant oasis in the dusty
hills outside Ojai, Calif., keeps a low profile
because neighboring owners don’t like crowds.
The entrance isn’t listed on Google Maps, and
visitors receive directions only after buying tick-
ets and signing a waiver. Once inside, though,
you enter “another world”: 15 acres of trees,
shrubs, grasses, and succulents that largely are
native to Australia or South Africa. Aloes tower
overhead. Large seedpods with Muppet-like
mouths crowd the banksia
trees. Pink blossoms from
Australian bottle trees
carpet the pathways. And
the Australian grass trees
evoke “giant worms frozen
in motion.” Developer
and nature lover John
Taft, now 87 and a regular
presence, established the
gardens (and a large neigh-
boring nature preserve) as
a sort of penance for his
building career. “There is
something sweetly innocent
about these gardens. The
paths are alive with bird-
song and the sudden scurry
of lizards.” And, “like all
secret gardens,” it’s a space
that invites quiet play.Anyone who spends time in central or southern
Florida should take an airboat ride at least once,
said Sharon Kennedy Wynne in the Tampa Bay
Times. Getting to one isn’t easy: “You have to
drive to the boonies and then get on a funny-
looking boat that resembles a Rube Goldberg
contraption.” You also have to wear earmuffs
to block out the noise from the “big, honk-
ing motor” and propeller that power the flat-
bottomed vessels. But hop on, and for the next
hour, you can be gliding through the heart of
a swamp at the headwaters of the Everglades.
The ride is so smooth
that even people with
bad backs can enjoy it,
and the boats can go
anywhere. “There were
times I was thinking that
our captain would turn
to avoid an obvious dead
end, but he headed right
into the grass.” Exploring
the Kissimmee Chain of
Lakes and the waterways
that connect them, we
saw herons, egrets, two
bald eagles, and beautiful
roseate spoonbills. Our
guide, from Alligator
Cove Adventures in Lake
Wales, could spot a gator
in the water from a half-
mile away.“So many of us are looking
for that fairy-tale experience
when we travel— especially
in the French countryside,”
said Loïc Cardinal in TheDaily
Beast.com. “At Les Sources,
I finally had mine.” Though
many of the Loire’s historic
châteaus that welcome
guests are too opulent or
too rustic, this estate is “a
perfect fusion of French coun-
tryside charm and high-end
details.” The main building
has 13 rooms furnished
with well-chosen antiques. A
farm-to-table restaurant and
additional rooms and suites
are housed in converted farm
buildings. And “just down a
tiny road, in the middle of the
trees, sits a gorgeous pool.”
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Loire Valley, FranceLes Sources de ChevernyTravelers have finally realized that air-
lines don’t hold a monopoly on trans-
porting suitcases, said Jon Marcus in
The Boston Globe. “The cost of having
luggage picked up and delivered has
steadily come down, even as the cost of
checking it goes up.” That’s why more
vacationers are shipping their bags
ahead—or finding other ways to have
clothes waiting at their hotels. Hilton is
aiding the trend by adding Amazon lock-
ers where guests can pick up orders.
W Hotels has teamed up with Rent the
Runway, a service that rents out wom-
en’s designer garments and will have
your choices hanging in the room when
you arrive. That can be especially liber-
ating. After all, “being on vacation is like
having permission to dress in ways that
people never might at home.”The case for not packing