- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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... the same name as my older sister which is tradition in the italian fam... the name of your first daughter is after the fathers mother... for all you americans.. imagine having to name your kid after your husbands mother ;) Of course i got nocciola gelato at the shaker bar and out to Tropea for drinks. I got to go see my favorite beach grotticelli.. and our beach apts... Also my girlfriend that i ...
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So we are near the boot of Italy tonight. Out on the coast at a small sort of B & B called Borgo di Santa Barbara. It is a few Kms past Tropea and not like the one closely named the same in California. In fact we are within sight of the sea, within meters of the railway line and within fewer meters of 6 goats and a rooster who thought it was morning about 5:30 when we arrived. We wanted to flee the touristy areas and guess what...we have. I ...
... the counter, waited 15 minutes (we were second in line), only to be told the flight was overbooked and they could not change our seats. Luckily, the young man that was about to sit beside me agreed to take Rob's seat in row 25 so Rob could move back to sit with me. Good leg room on this plane, but not nearly as good service or food as on the way over. Never thought I would miss those steaming hot towels we got on the ...
... 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 ...
... hugged me and kissed me and Louise also. He kept saying how fortunate he was to have us there. I think my Zia Maria is starting to dread saying goodbye. She held on to me pretty tight tonight. Tomorrow will be difficult as we will have to leave behind renewed ties (that were already strong to begin with) and bear my aunt's tears, of which there will be many. We have created many new memories that will carry us until next time around. I guess I just have to be happy with ...