The tips of my fingers still holding the tingle of cold in their ends , I went down to breakfast well rested and ready for my time in Milano , a time to sort out logistics , a time to unwind , a time to culturally explore , a...
Read MoreThe previous days rain had run to the mountains , so packed up we took the coastal road heading to Genoa through the mountains , I was really enjoying the riding especially since banning the GPS from toll roads and...
Read MoreWith Victoria serviced it was time to leave Pisa and do some exploring . People speak so fondly of touring Tuscany , so I thought not to be influenced by others I would do the same but on a Vespa . I could not let the...
Read MoreI rode straight to the Pisa airport to meet my sister , I was met with tears , smiles and then laughter , me in my riding gear , reflective jacket and fluffy beard , my sister thought that a courier guy had had been walking...
Read MoreIt was time to bid farewell to the coast of dreams , I had two days to get up to Pisa , my sister had made arrangements to fly in from the Uk to welcome Vic and I to the continent and spend some time together enjoying Tuscany ....
Read MoreGetting Vic an I out of the port took some doing and a couple of hours of pillar to post , I had my passport in hand , no entry stamp though , no documentation for the temporary import of the scooter into the EU , and I...
Read MoreA quick hello from Italy , my journey has taken me from the Amalfi coast , through Napoli , the rural roads of the Italian wine country , to that leaning tower , on to Firenze , the Vespa factory and four spectacular days spent...
Read MoreThe day had arrived it was time to board ship and sail to a new continent and the last leg of our journey . I was up early to pack , then I rode out of Jerusalem , enjoying that golden hue that the sunrise brings , down to...
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