Volterra means "high ground" in Italian. The hilltop, walled city originated more than 3000 years ago. The Etruscans dryed and prepared salt and extracted and machined alabaster. Remnants of a Roman theatre and baths are illuminated at night making the city magical. We enjoyed "lo struscio" (the art of slow living) with long walks through the town's streets and squares, window shopping and tasting wine in the cellar cantina. The favorite local wine was Brunello. Even the grandsons sampled the offerings made from Sangiovese grapes . We visited the Palazzo Priori (City Hall) where the youngsters climbed the tower and were advised by the ticket seller to hustle down before the noon bells start to chime. The vibrations from the bells can be felt throughout the body and the sound is incredibly loud.
Spending two nights gave us the opportunity to hang laundry outside our second floor window. We have learned from past experience to take a clothesline and clothes pins. We neglected to bring clothes pins once and a strong gust of wind blew our quick dry socks onto a private balcony not to be recovered. Lesson learned.
If you have worked as a first responder or healthcare provider you might enjoy a small and unassuming church that is also a dedicated museum to early Christians (1291 AD) who ministered to the poor, sick, and wounded. There are interesting exhibits of stretchers, ambulances, (cataletto) lifts, carts, and horse drawn hearses.
Best thing to do.....Annie, our local guide took us to watch a skilled craftsman carve an alabaster bowl using traditional methods. It inspired me to appreciate handmade stone sculpture even more.