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Site Of The Allied Landing In Italy In WWII
... of us, we couldn't find a single hotel sign. We also couldn't find a TI , so we just kept following the coastline. Anzio becomes Nettuno, although you'd be hard-pressed to tell where the towns split. Nettuno is where the Anzio military cemeteries are located, which was our reason for riding here.
We finally saw a sign for the Hotel Marocca and got a room with a beach view. At 6 pm, we ...
Amore Romano
... nos dedicamos a perdernos por las angostas, empedradas y pintorescas calles de Roma. El color herrumbre de sus edificios, muy típico en Italia; sus ventanas y balcones adornados con flores; las contraventanas y postigos que dan un toque romántico manteniendo también ese aire de antigüedad en sus edificios; las trattorias, pizzerias y demás establecimientos de comida desde donde emanaba el delicioso aroma de sus preparaciones; el tintinear de las copas ...
Sono stato in TV! Ho vinto!!!
... yourself at home, reading a book around dusk. You hear from the kitchen a delightful sizzle as the duck breast sears on the skillet. Next, the wonderful aromas are breathed in; stimulating a cascade of complex, molecular reactions in your brain, which in turn makes you feel hungry. Time seems to slow down as you wait patiently for the dinner of pan-seared duck breast with a Clementine-cherry reduction, garlic-roasted potatoes and ...
Ostia Antica and Cerveteri
... had two story buildings, in the cafes they had a method for washing dishes, they had menus with pictures of the food. The Etruscans lived a very cultured life. We also went to their theater and walked up the seats to get a view from the top. We walked through the rest of the town and then made our way back to the bus to head to Cerveteri. When we arrived at Cerveteri, another Etruscan gravesite, it was ...
Arrivederchi, Italy
... a hill every few miles. We were a little later than planned hitting the road, and when Assisi came in to view, we knew from miles away that we would not have time to do it justice. It is huge compared to the others, not just perched atop a hill, but flowing out from it in all directions. Assisi was the birthplace, home and burial site of St. Francis and no effort was spared to make the cathedral there a fitting monument to his life and legacy. Of course, the bobble-headed ...