Mongolfiere over Mondovi
At the end of a week of unseasonably warm, clear days the skies above Mondovi filled with brightly colored orbs...
At the end of a week of unseasonably warm, clear days the skies above Mondovi filled with brightly colored orbs...
On the second-to-last day of 2012 we took a drive to Rocca Ciglie, a little dot on the map we’d...
It is Tuesday, August 21; we have been in safe harbor at Vicoforte for five days, and we are happy...
On Tuesday morning Jim carefully extricated Dora from the hotel’s underground parking garage (complete with some ancient architectural remnant, carefully...
We said reluctant goodbyes to Linda, thanking her for hospitality, easy conversation, and clean laundry. We think we’ll probably see...
Our ferry crossing from Vlore, Albania to Brindisi, Italy was smooth and comfortable, about four and a half hours. Heading...
Freewheeling out of Kavala with no fixed destination, we were on the road early and up into cooler air for...
For a day of rest and relaxation, we packed in a lot of activity—but none of it was driving and...
Begin with the fact that Greece is known, on the Turkish side of the frontier, as “Yunanistan” instead of “Greece”...
We passed an important milestone yesterday on the road from Amasra to Iznik—we are halfway along our route. Dora has...
August, 1983. A pair of young lovers journey from New York City to Italy, where he will teach at the American School of Milan. By tram, train, and bus they begin exploring: Milano; Genoa, Rapallo, the Cinque Terre; the Lakes; Venice. And find themselves forever changed. Years later they marry, decades later they make a home in the Piedmont region and live happily ever after.
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