Borgo il Melone
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... by Alita – best pasta so far in Italy – Barilli pappadelle with vitello sauce. This was followed by yummy beef and chicken coteletta and chips and salad and yummy paste (cakes) including a millefeille and watermelon and coffee. Much talking occurred and then the English lady who lived next door dropped in. We eventually left and got home after 5 pm. Resting at home tonight – very ...
... the Fiat Panda. Our bags filled the boot and the back seat. We had planned to visit Lucca on the way to Cortona, but as that would have meant leaving our luggage in full view in a public car park, we decided to cut our losses and omit Lucca from the itinerary. Our little diesel ran well and we had a relatively uneventful (if that can ever be said about road travel in Italy) drive to Cortona. We were able to find a car park of sorts near our diggs and settled in to ...
... night sky above me. I stay here for over an hour watching these spectacular stars fall. I see about half a dozen....and have another 'wow' moment of realisation that I read about this event, and now here I am in Cortona watching it happen right in front of my eyes...this is a moment in time where I feel totally at one with the world, completely present right here and now and time slows down as I breath in the peace and feel the exhilaration of this moment.
... She was quite a bit older than me, I think, but still nice and easy to talk to, so thank God for that!
That is a very abridged version of the trip but I didn't think I would bore you with every little child-filled event that happened to me. I don't want to inflict that on you; I'm just happy it's over.
Only one more day here; I'm practically bouncing off the walls I'm so excited to be going home!
... hide and seek with them. Safe to say, sono STANCA!
Hopefully tomorrow will be more interesting but, seeing as
Millo seems to have taken a strong
dislike to skiing and, thus, has decided he doesn’t want to do it again, I get
the feeling it will be much the same as today. Oh, joy…
I’m off to drown my sorrows in a film now.
P.s. at least it’s still pretty ...