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Travel Blogs from Camigliatello Silano
... Italian politics and way of life, we walked the little town and looked in some shops. We drove back to the house and checked out "The Olive Garden" or olive groves on the Turano property. The youngest tree was planted in 1905 and the rest are between 300-400 years old! At night we went to Cesare and Gina's house for an outdoor dinner (starting at 9:30 PM!), and once again, relaxed and enjoyed the fresh mountain air. I can definitely get used to ...
... The mayor of Castrolibero and a local priest were among the guests. One of Tony's cousins is a forensics police officer and he was telling us some crazy stories. It was fascinating! Tomorrow is our last day in the south and we have a full day planned. I almost don't want to go to Rome; I could spend the whole summer right ...
... and their six kids lived there. We also saw his school, church, and, of course, stopped for some amazing gelato! We held on for dear life as our little car ventured round the narrow roads, but it was worth it when we stumbled upon this little village very high in the hills and stopped to look around. My dad started talking to this local man and when he told him our last name, the man was able to rattle off so many of our family members' names. He knew both sets of my grandparents! ...
... and started the 6 hour drive to Calabria. It was a beautiful drive, especially through the mountains, though I held my breath more than a few times as we zipped around the narrow roads! My dad enjoyed telling little stories along the way as much as we loved hearing them. Well, at least when I wasn't napping! Upon our arrival, we had a huge feast made for us by ...
Wednesday 13th May
There are three national parks heading south towards the toe of Italy and we can only find one campsite between them all. We took the scenic road through the mountains hoping that we might stumble on one but with no luck. For as far as the eye can see, there are forest clad rolling hills with the occasional village perched on a rocky promontory.