Tuesday 29 October 2024

Today we decided to try the Italian railway system. Now, as you now, a certain Italian bloke sorted the trains in 1943. The country was very grateful for that but sort of forgot he fixed the trains in 1945. Nonetheless, they still arrive and depart on the minute, are comfortable and clean. Go Benito, I say.

So, off to Matina Franca today. Another white, limestone city about an hour away. After wandering around the old city, we found a place for lunch. Now, here’s the thing. Do you go to the busy, white tablecloth place or, the 4.9 rated place with no one? Ah, clearly the former is full of Americans eating pizza. We chose the latter, with momma and the boys waiting patiently at the door to welcome us. Of course, we attracted many other diners as the day went on.

A couple of pasta dished of the region, lots of tomato sauce! And a wonderful vino rosso made the lunch a great experience. We took photos with momma and the boys. Under their restaurant sign of course! Cinque stella we promised as a review.

The return train journey was relaxing and the walk up hill and up the steps to home, a reminder of how Flashy dreams of flat, seafront destinations. He’s just over hills and stairs!

Home at 5.00 pm and it’s dark already. Signs that winter is approaching.

Pre lunch drinks.
Zucchini flowers. Fried!
Pretty good pasta.
She's (momma the owner) smaller than Lady P!
Saint Frances of Assisi statue. Saints everywhere here!

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