Hotel Residence Cassiodoro
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- Adjoining Rooms
- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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... of claustrophobia. New discovery for me. Thank you Meg and John :)
All our flights went as planned and we, along with our suitcases (which I do always consider a miracle) arrived home to a warm greeting (not warm weather though...yikes!!) from Rose and Uncle Leo. They had cappelletti soup and my favourite...long green beans done in a salad, waiting for us. If I wasn't so tired I would have eaten more!! It was delish and absolutely hit ...
... even more heavenly by the fresh basil she had me add. We ate at the table made of chestnut, that was given to her by her mother, and then extended by my Uncle. She gave Louise and I each a parting gift of a beautiful set of white cotton sheets and pillowcases. I was glad we were able to spend some time with her.
There was a bit of excitement this afternoon as a forest fire broke out just above where Louise and Deron were staying and ...
... at least 30 on the Celsius scale so I'm not sure how much cooling will happen!). Alberto was busy rigging up the old fridge to act as a big cooler for tonight's "bar" and he and the kids were engraving bar signs into big stones he brought home from the beach. He is the poster child for the saying "necessity is the mother of invention". The "Western" themed bash was fraught with cowboys, saloon girls and more. There were "pistols" blazing, cowboy hats twirling and non ...
... flavoured gelato, and then proceeded to crack the white ball by tapping it sharply with a spoon. It "exploded" with a loud pop and created a smoky dry ice effect. The kids at the table behind us were squealing with delight! It tasted like a frozen egg white meringue of some sort but the best thing about it was the visual effect!! They also kept bringing trays of bread that consisted of red onion crispy thin breadsticks, spicy salami rolls, some whole grain raisin buns, ...
... were no intersections. Poor Tim. He finally just stopped talking to us and was relieved, I'm sure, when we reached the coastline and got back onto the highway. We were then on talking terms once more. Our last stop was in Pizzo where my cousin said they had the best gelato and so we made it a mandatory stop. We were not disappointed. The boys ate chocolate Tartuffo and I had a tiny cone, filled with lemon gelato and encrusted with a bright yellow ...