- Drycleaning onsite
- Continental Breakfast
- Refrigerator in room
- Non-smoking rooms
- Non-smoking hotel
- Reduced mobility rooms
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Public transportation in Italy is phenomenal. You really could live here without a car. We decided to take the FrecciaRossa (high speed) from Bologna to Bari. This train can travel along at 300 Km/hr. about 180 MPH. The trip took about 5 ˝ hours and was absolutely wonderful. The seats were very comfortable and there was ...
... the bus with all that fresh air can really give you an appetite. We go back to our little alley and try another little bar because their menu has tortelloni, another dish that Bologna is famous for. I order tortolloni con burro e salvia--with butter and sage. OMG! There are no words. The photo is a humble attempt. When I tell Bill over lunch what a great time I'm ...
... waters. There were plenty of oil rigs scattered about in the distant water. There was a haze in the distance limiting visibility. After a bit we walked our bikes back to the path and continued on towards the lighthouse on the pier at the marina.
Upon arriving we found the lighthouse was occupied by tenants (used for housing) and the waterfront plaza was like a ghost town. We rode around a bit then headed towards the ferry to check it ...
So.... Get in from a late night at the opera and finally go to bed at 1:45. Then get up at 7:30 to drive south for Roma. This was one of the longest mileage journeys we have to do, and having had some long journeys already we were prepared for the worst. New fuses were ready for the car's onboard TV system that Ben has rigged up - as it turns out 4 back-to-back films on a full size TV screen tends to blow the small 15 Amp Fuse for the cigarette lighter! ...
... disappeared. Emotions are fickle, slippery things as you probably know: one second you've absolutely laid down the law, the friendship has reached an impasse, you will not be going down that treacherous road again...and the next second you're sobbing uselessly over memories of times gone by and realising that you actually have hardly any memories of a time when this hopeless twit was not, in fact, your best ...