We're back from Italy--What a blast! First, let me tell you where we went and how long we stayed:
Bardolino and Verona (2 days)
Florence (1 day)
La Isola dell'Elba (4 days)
We left early on a Thursday and drove about 5 hours to Bardolino, Italy. This is a small town outside of Verona on the Lago (lake) di Garda. We camped there in the VW bus for a couple of days. We both found Verona (the city for lovers--this was the setting for Shakespeare's famous play Romeo and Juliet) to be the best stop. The city was founded in 50 B.C., and looks it! It had so much old-world charm it gave you goose bumps every time you turned a corner. Of course we saw the famous Juliet balcony and watched a bunch of old men place their hand on the right breast of a bronze statue of Juliet (?). I'm sure it's one of those quirky good luck rituals, but inside I was cursing the men putting their hands on a pre-pubescent girl's breast. I wanted to scream 'You do know she was only 13?!?!' Although, I must say she looked closer to 15 in the statue, so I'll give them that ;) We dined on pizza and cappuccinos (as we did the entire trip) and camped in a 5 star camping platz. Lena had a great time. Although we are so disappointed that she'll never remember any of it...what a pity.
On Saturday we drove 2 hours south to the city of Florence. This is the famous site of Il Duomo (Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore). Rebekka and Lena went to get ice cream while I climbed the 650 + steps to the top of Il Duomo (The Dome). Inside the dome are paintings (see photos) of the ubiquitous praise-God-or-a-half-fish-half-man-creature-will-impale-you-on-a-stick-and-drag-you-to-Hell. I don't mean to sound blasé, I'm being sincere--the artwork was truly horrific. There is a beautiful image of Christ and all the angles ascending to heaven, but your eyes, as if they have a mind of their own, keep gravitating to the frightening depictions of demons feasting on human flesh! I'll admit, the Catholics know how to keep their flock in check. We only stayed in the center of town for a few hours, and then it was off to the camp site to get Lena in bed. Mom and dad sat under the stars, drank some local Chianti, and soothed our sore feet.
On Sunday we headed out of Florence and made our way the tiny island of Elba. We hopped a ferry (which took an hour) and fed the seagulls. When we got to Elba we stayed at Rebekka's grandparent’s house. What a pad! It's situated on the side of a small mountain overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. Not bad... I'll sum up what we did for the 3 full days we were there: Wake up, eat breakfast, go to beach, eat lunch, go back to beach, eat dinner, sleep, repeat. It was really nice to have good, hot weather. On Wednesday we packed up the VW bus and headed back to Munich. We left in the late afternoon and got in to Munich at about 1 in the morning. I was very pleased with myself because I drove the VW bus through the Alps...at night! (Unless you don't know me this is very exciting news b/c, one: I hate to drive, two: I really hate to drive at night! And I got to go 120 mph on the Autobahn; albeit it was in a VW bus, and at night.
There are too many photos to upload here but here is the link to Snapfish so you can take a gander:
http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=866116017/a=4466322_4466322Bis Bald,
P, R, and L