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Just when we thought Venice was the most beautiful place we would visit in Italy, Varenna may have beaten it into second place. Neither of us can get our heads round the fact that we are actually seeing what's around us. The apartment is amazing and the views from the balcony alone are worth the trip. Claire has also befriended a blind cat so we keep having to think of excuses to go and see the lady so Claire can rub the cat.
... was "Hotel Bernina"
This is a simple hotel, with simple rooms, with a simple breakfast, that will do job.
If you want a pool, a breakfast with 3 miles and a runaway to put the car...this is not what you are looking for.
to be continued...
Saturday, June 27
Last night was our last night at Hotel Montabello. Today we woke up at 7 am for a 7:15 breakfast. We headed down to the restaurant at the hotel with all our luggage and had a delicious meal. The breakfast has been buffet style and it's great to eat a lot of food in the morning because it's the most important meal of the day.
Today was different than all the other days because we did not have a training after breakfast. After breakfast ...
... Lufthansa to Germany, and I cant help but giggle when the air hostess keeps talking to Kev in German... he answers "yah".. We both struggle to stay awake to try and get "onto Italy time" (5 hours behind Thailand and 10 hours behind NZ). I have an intermittent sleep whilst Kev snores his head off... I finally fall asleep as we land!
Mon 3rd June
Its 6.10am and we land in ...
... It was full of elaborate family tombs and statues on graves that varied from religious ones, to meaningful ones, to ones that seemed to represent the persons life, ie one air force pilot had helicopter blades placed on top of the grave.
It was a very peaceful place despite the works going on out the front.
We decided our feet wouldn’t carry us any further and eventually got a taxi to take us back to our hotel. My Italian was coming back to me. ...