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My favourite restaurant in Venice. The view from our balcony in Sorrento.
Oh, Teo. Were we in love with you? I think we were. Oh yes, I think so. And it wasn't just the ravioli and the limoncello....the pino grigio...the roses...
The square outside my window in Venice. That little church contains one of the most luminous treasures on earth. Even if I'd seen nothing else, that made my journey worthwhile.
The lovely thing about travelling with your daughter is having permission to obsess about ALL the things that are important.
I'm not much of a photographer, but it's hard to go wrong in Venezia. Every vista is a winner.
Who said I wasted my time in San Gimingnano?
Vivaldi by moonlight in the Piazza San Marco.
Paris stole her heart. |
A journey to even the most heavenly place is only as fantastic as the souls you travel with and the ones you meet along the way. In my recent jaunt from Paris to Amalfi, I feel so lucky to have enjoyed the company of so many interesting and beautiful people.
Below. Omaira. Friend forever.
Lovely Annaleis (below). Those are Li Galli, those isles you see there in the Bay of Naples. Remember Ulysses and the sirens who lured sailors to their doom? These were the isles.
Marcia and Stan in Siena
Chianti classico. Salute!
Kim, Peter, Sue and Joan.
Amalfi.
Marcia gazes on those very Tuscan hills beloved of Leonardo.
