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Post card views We wake to cleared rain, an overcast day but incredibly surprising are the snow capped peaks surrounding Lake Como. The scene has been stolen from a post card or the top of a box of beautiful chocolates. The only thing missing from the scene are the two swans we saw gliding across the water yesterday. We walk along the lake to a 12 century church of Sancta Maria del Tiglio with what looks like a 16th century church built inside the walls of a 15th ...
... time with her either. That left Marco and I. Thankfully he did come that night because if he had not.. I would be left to two
choices... take care of the drunk one, or get snatched by a predator.
The men in the club were very much on the hunt, if you can recall my last blog, these Italian stallions are not always what they seem to be. Luckily I had a body
guard and we all had fun, if we remembered the night or ...
... population... mostly from the older
generation. Lets now take a look at another catagory, this catagory
take up about 10% of the population that i have encountered. These
are what us canadians call “the italian stallions”. Yes! All my
single ladies back in canada dreaming of Mr. Prince Charming or
drooling over the men that just walked past and didnt give you a
second glance.. To all you women, I send this message. The 10% ...
My time in Milan was spent walking around, visiting museums, photographic exhibitions, eating
amazing meals, drinking good micro brewery beers and getting to know Cristina's friends and lifestyle.
I even got to see 'The Last Supper' by Leonardo Da Vinci. This was an amazing surprise from Cristina as it's usually a few months waiting list to get in. They only ...
... for 16:00.
Camping Rivabella was quite a lot better and had a little cafe where we got a sandwich and had a look round. Again, the toilet block was a bit better but not up to the standards of Garda, or Germany. With that confirmed we launched off to Milan. With another bit of a nightmare drive and getting used to the Italian road signage where they show an exit BUT that lane carries on through and you can exit if you wish. We ...