The sunset our first night. Right before the storm started :)
The lovely little town of Vernazza
Our first night there was a major storm going on, but the next morning we woke to this!
gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous.
Now, the whole point of going to Cinque is to hike between all 5 cities, well thanks to our lovely little storm there was a landslide so they were closed...
fair enough. we'll train it up between the cities and hike tomorrow!
(one more of vernazza... it's just too cute!)
This is the view from Riomaggiore, the furthest south town.
The beginning of the trails... called Walk of Love.. we didn't get to go, but I had to snag a picture of the locks :)
LOVED this... words can't even describe how much
So stunning, it's out of control
Still in Riomaggiore... part of the town.
Then we made our way to Manorola, town numero dos!
And we inhaled some bread and delicious food
Manorola... in between spurts of rain.
Making our way up the 400 steps to Corniglia
Another gorgeous end to the day
Me and my handsome Italian (so everyone thought) man :)
2 comments:
Oh! I wish that we would have overlapped. Your photos look a lot like mine. A pic of Vernazza is my computer's background at the moment. AND the fact that everyone thought that John was Italian makes think that we need to go back to the archives and revive the plan of the two of us dressing ethnically and going to the Duluth mall. Hope you're enjoying ROMA. I'm slightly jealous :)
Sara, these photos are STUNNING. It sounds like you are having the time of your life!
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