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... they will be mailing me a speeding ticket or two, and/or a ticket for going into an area of the town that only locals are allowed to drive in. I read up on this after we had already driven through most of the towns, and didn't realize that certain parts of these towns are reserved only for traffic for local cars, and they have cameras and will mail tickets if a car not registered to the town is found in that area. They also ...
We decided to go tartufo hunting with Marco and his two truffle dogs . Rocco ,a white lab, and a puppy, Dora a poodleX, who was in training !! We just loved it. Traipsing through the oak forest, picking red and white cherries straight off trees and watching the dogs do their "job" tails wagging.
It was black truffle season. "We" dug up 3 truffles. Well Rocco, Dora and Marco did !! 2 fairly big ones, worth quite a ...
... There was a huge roar and banging from the bar next door. We headed next to the Luigi Ferraris' house for wine tasting. In the 1920s Luigi's grandmother used money she received after her husband died in the Nevada mines to buy a vineyard. The vineyard is currently owned by Luigi's son Luca who has built a new vineyard nearby. Luigi's house was previously the centre of winemaking and dates back to the 17th century. ...
We went down for breakfast a little after 8:00 and the breakfast room was packed. There were slim pickings because there were so many people. But, after we ate very little the kitchen help brought out all kinds of new breads and cheeses. Too bad, so sad. We haven't been going hungry on this trip.
It was miserable weather again today. Heavy clouds and off and on rain. We were hoping for good ...
There was no need to rush for breakfast as we were the only ones staying at the accommodation. The day was sunny but a little misty and we were hoping that this would not spoil the views of the vines and rolling green fields.
We started the Piedimonte safari at a quaint little town called Neive. It was set high on the ...