Italy

Genoa

Wait for me” says the agent, “I’ll show you how to get into town. We arrived & berthed (pulled alongside the dock) in Genoa on 28th June at about 14:30.  Usually container terminals are located...

Venice – Patras, the final instalment

So there I was, happily mooching around Venice: eating pasta, taking photos of gondolas (not riding in one for 80 Euros a pop, you understand) and thinking romantic thoughts on the bridges. But I...

A day and night in Venice

So there I was.  I had arrived refreshed (sort of) and alert in Venice after a delightful adventure on board the Paris – Venice train. I exited the station into bright sunlight. Seriously, why is it...

Rome or Athens?

Having never been to Italy before, I was looking forward to the pasta, tiramisu and panacotta yet also frustrated as my sense of taste had disappeared with a cold that was still hanging around. Oh...

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