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Italia , 18$/Gal Avgas
I have not updated the Blog for while , got so busy in Europa , especially in Switzerland with my Family , staying with Mother and all my sibling Elsi, Rene , Werner ,Bruno, Daniel and there Family that the 3Month in Europa went by in no time.
Trying to catch up now while Im in Florida trying to sell the House.
Flying from North to south in Switzerland takes about 20minutes in the SX and one gets really busy with all the Airspace restrictions ,MOA,s ...
Farewell Italia
... the architecture, the history, the number of bars, children's clothing shops and roundabouts, the high heels - mandatory, the handbags, the clothes shops just divine even in very small towns, all the woman on the beach in a bikini no matter what the shape or size, the constant chatter, the warmth of the people and the oppressing shutters on all windows, the nonnas sitting on their chairs outside their houses, the cheese and pasta and Sal and Rog. ...
Lecce
... in the second century AD and once held 25,000 spectators. The amphitheater is partially excavated but monuments have been built above most of it. So lots to see and do. We walk most of the day stopping from time to time for a cooling ale and to watch the passing parade. We are staying outside of the old city at the Hotel President amongst many not so flash apartment blocks so it is a surprise to see ...
Day 12 - Napoli - Amalfi Coast - Brindisi
... over 100hp here. If I were to come again, I would come by boat. The means didn’t justify the ends for me today L.
To Brindisi then. The quickest route was via Autostrada A16 and A14. It takes you some way in land - and boy did it get hot. At one point the air temperature was up to 43deg C, and don’t forget, the bike temperature is about 75deg C. I felt a little drouzy as I cruised through fields of gold. I slapped my helmet ...
Baroque Blast
... been completely-deserted during the afternoon siesta hours, but magically it sprang to life in the evening, with people strolling, shopping, and eating gelato, in addition to those who had packed the outdoor patios. Though early by Southern Italian standards, I was completely beat by 11:30, and headed back to the B&B for another glass of wine, and a bit more reading. Perhaps it was because all my body's energy was directed toward digesting a fine Italian ...