Grand Hotel President
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- Continental Breakfast
- Minbar in room
- Free High-Speed Internet
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Day 18 - Pieve Di Cadore to Vittorio Veneto 72km It was another cold, wet start to the day, so we layered up for our ride down out of the Dolomites. We could see snow only a hundred metres or so above us on the mountains and there was a fair bit of discussion as to whether it was snowing or raining so it was definitely cold. The GPS was directing us along imaginary streets again but we found our way down through the ...
... Being a B&B, Angela feels the need to pamper us at breakfast time. For me I see no need, but go with the flow. She lays out a wonderful spread, makes us Cappuccinos, and away she goes. This would be the last time we see our extremely helpful host. After a lovely continental breakfast, we head off once again to explore. My 'Hong Kong Book of Kung Foo' informs me that Udine has a turbulent past. It goes on to say that the Celts, Romans, Austrians, Germans, and the ...
We had two nights with our friends Anna and Roberto, whom we had first met in Morocco earlier this year.
We found their home easily with our GPS. We were pleased to see them and they made us very welcome. It was special to stay in their house in the country. They grow grapes and have lovely grounds and home. We enjoyed the food and company. We learnt a lot about travelling in ...
... and woodland mushrooms. Feeling in need for a break from the heat, we ventured to Alesso to find a spot to swim in the river. After taking a wrong turn, Dale took us up a rather precarious mountain road to, literally, nowhere (yes, I did sing Talking Heads' 'Road to Nowhere' on our ascent). Oops, our first wrong turn, one of many i'm sure. 20 minutes back down and we find the place for a very cold but refreshing Alpine mountain ...
Southern Austria to Northern Italy! Last night celebrating the Octoberfest with the locals Marky and I drank beer and ate sausage. Half way through cleaning his plate, Marko realized the locals were peeling the skin off their white sausages !!! Oh well.! We danced with the locals until we couldn't stand up! We woke up to a beautiful morning in Velden Am Worthersee. The morning view from our room was spectacular. We headed down for brekky to find ...