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Continuing with my little stress relieving day trips, last weekend I went with a few of my friends to San Marino. Although located in Italy, San Marino is technically a separate country. In fact, it is the oldest surviving sovereign constitutional republic in the world. The city of San Marino is the capital of San Marino and ...
... today or no longer in business. We then proceeded on to the tiny sovereign state of San Marino. The "republic" is only 20 square miles in size. We drove directly to the top of the mountain on which the old city (citta) rests. The Citta has a spectacular view in all directions. Towards the East you can see the Adriatic and 40-50 miles North or South. The old town has three towers of which two are part of a larger fortifications. We checked out tower one in the fort ...
You are never doing nothing are you? I just went to write 'during the day today we did nothing' but it really isn’t true. We were always doing something, just nothing of any interest.
So I will write ‘during the day today we did something all day but that something isn’t worth ...
... up the stairs and got off as quickly as I could. There was no point even trying to apologise because if he didn’t speak English I would probably have just made it worse. Another tourist brownie point lost with the locals. It must have been the day for rude people (and by people I mean me!) because on the walk from the airport back to our car we passed three different groups of people who were walking along the path three ...
... This cathedral is up there with York Minister. A good experience and very well maintained.
I mooched around the shops a little. It is odd because there are the high end Prada, Louis Vitton, Gucci etc shops which are just unafforable for normal people and then there were the Glasson equivalents. There didn't seem to be anything in between.
Dave and I explored a lovely inner ...