Quintessential Italy, birthplace of Christopher Columbus,
blue jeans, and the lotto, this city of 1.6 million bustles. It's noisy and
robust, from fashion to food.
I landed in the centro historico in my mini hotel, after
3.5 hours on trains from Nice. I ambled the alleyways then caught the game with
some lovely seafood spaghetti and a great red. Today I explored piazzas,
churches, and Mt. Belvedere (which you get to by elevator)...for a killer view
of the city
...and a beautiful lunch served by a beautiful Italian.
Go for the eye candy. Stay for the gelato!
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