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Operation Italy

We were back on Italian soil after a few days in lovely Croatia (and possible fines from unwittingly driving on Slovenian toll roads without a pass).


 
 
Gondola Traffic
First stop, Venice! When asked to sum up Venice in three words Brad replied, "overcrowded, overpriced, overrated". I, on the other hand, can appreciate fine architecture and culture when I see it. It is an amazing city!

We bypassed the €80 gondola ride, opting instead to pose in front of those who had forked out for the experience.

Bologna, the home of lasagne and bolognese, was our next stop (for lunch of course) and then onto Florence. Not only was the city stunning but the showers at our campsite were the best yet!

What a fine specimen... David´s not too bad either...

Wandering the streets of Florence

Like a good former St Francis of the Fields student, we visited Assisi on our way to Rome. It ended up being one of the highlights, a little medieval village on a hill with fantastic views! 


St Francis of Assisi
We stayed 5 nights in Rome and loved every minute. Our lovely friends in Bolzano (northern Italy) had given us tips on how to experience Rome like the locals. 

Thanks to them, we enjoyed our favourite meal in Italy so far (apart from the wedding and home cooked meals at Lago D'Iseo/Bolzano obviously). It was in a tiny restaurant with individual hand written menus (complete with scribbled out and corrected prices) and one charming waiter who spoke barely any English. Beautiful freshly cooked bread, fresh mozzarella, prosciutto and pizza!

Just a few people turned up to see the Trevi Fountain...
Relaxing after a big day. The Palatino, Rome
Vino, Vino, Vino
At the campsite in Rome we ran into an Australian couple we had met at the campsite in Venice. They are coming to the end of their incredible trip from Brisbane to Bristol - on a motorbike! (Brisbane2Bristol.wordpress.com). We joined forces to visit Pompei, before sharing some freshly made car park restaurant pizza and pasta.
Even ran into the big man himself at the Vatican...
Along with 30,000 others...

The Forum by night
Pompei
Mt Vasuvio, Pompei
Brisbane2Bristol on a motorbike!
Brad shows us how to cook burritos using only a trangia
We drove up the coast of tuscany to Pisa and Lucca. In Lucca we bought some beers and walked up onto the old city walls to watch the sunset. We then found a trendy little micro brewery and enjoyed some local beer with the Luccanese hipsters finishing work on a Friday evening.

It had to be done...


Micro brewery in Lucca
Sunset beers on the walls of Lucca
Dinner in Lucca (contemplating election results...)
Our final destination was the Cinque Terre, on the North Western coast of Italy. We completed the walk in 34 degree heat with a raging hangover (thanks, Lucca). It was definitely worth it and the perfect end to our Italian journey. 


 
The Cinque Terre
We're very sad to leave but looking forward to the next part of our adventure. Ciao Italia, Hola Espana!



Brad gets a little bored on the long trips...

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  1. Hello my lovelies. Glad we went to Venice in winter, hardly any tourists and Christmas lights to behold. One night 4 of us were the ONLY people in St Marks Square. Set up the camera on a tripod so we could capture the scene. As it was close to freezing and the shutter seized and we did not get it. This was pre-cameras in mobiles of course. And Lucca was my favourite. Stayed in the old city just off the square you are pictured in. Once again Christmas market, lovely decos and no other tourists. Thanks for the memories!

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  2. Wow, we definitely should have gone in winter then Judy. It would be amazing to be there with no crowds!!

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