There’s a kind of hush

Lago Maggiore, Italy. I noticed this group driving around earlier…as there were 4 of them in a Veedub with rattling cans tied behind them it was hard not to notice them. So as we were walking along the shore a bit later we passed where they had pulled over for the friends to adjust the cans while the newlyweds got their footy tips in. … Continue readingThere’s a kind of hush

Mangia bene, ridi spesso, ama molto (Eat well, laugh often, love much)

When we last spoke Deb & I were relaxing on the beach for a few days. We eventually got motivated to move 70km up the road to Vieste, a great seaside town with many beach resorts that catered for us motorhomers. We set up camp across the road from the first white sandy beach we have seen here and only a 400m walk to town. … Continue readingMangia bene, ridi spesso, ama molto (Eat well, laugh often, love much)

Dolce far niente

Rather than translate the post title, I’ll just let you know that in Australia we have the same phrase, ‘doing SFA’, though it does sound a little more sophisticated in Italian. Just like ‘happy hour’ is referred to as ‘Aperitivo’ it all means “sitting around doing nothing” which is the favourite summer pastime of both countries, and as if we needed any encouragement, Deb has acquired a taste for Prosecco and for me, Campari. … Continue readingDolce far niente

Fantasia Etrusca

We spent an afternoon walking around Pisa taking in the sights but apart from the main piazza there is little else to attract.

Florence on the other hand took a 3 day visit and even though the temps were in the 30s we enjoyed the many piazzas, galleries & museums. … Continue readingFantasia Etrusca

La Bella Vita (the good life)

We scrambled down from the Alps and arrived in Venice just in time for lunch. So nice to see friendly faces on the far side of the world.

The 4 of us had a wonderful sunny afternoon taking in the sights of Piazza San Marco and around the Rialto bridge but late in the afternoon the heavens opened up and we got drenched. Fortunately, the storm didn’t last long and when we emerged for dinner Venice was cooler but cleaner. … Continue readingLa Bella Vita (the good life)