Portoferraio and Porto Venere

The two Ital­ian ports on our trip are the two lit­tle fish­ing towns of Porto­fer­raio and Porto Venere. The fact that they are both small, Ital­ian and based around the fish­ing indus­try is where the sim­i­lar­i­ties end, the two towns are quite dif­fer­ent in feel and energy.

Porto­fer­raio is a town in the ital­ian province of Livorno, on the edge of the epony­mous har­bor of the island of Elba and is the island’s largest city. Because of its ter­rain, many of its build­ings are sit­u­ated on the slopes of a tiny hill sur­rounded on three sides by the sea. In

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Cruise Day 1 - Embarkation

From the moment we entered the lit­tle air con­di­tioned build­ing in the port town of Civ­i­tavec­chia, it was clear we were about to expe­ri­ence a com­pletely new kind of travel. We were greeted with smiles by peo­ple in sharp uni­forms and crisp white gloves. They con­firmed the pro­nun­ci­a­tion of our last name, dis­cussed dietary requests, and every spo­ken syl­la­ble was warm and wel­com­ing. We had already dropped off our back­packs, we just had my purse and Brian’s cam­era bag on us — even then, they offered to carry them for us onto the ship. We were escorted onto the ship,

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Roma!

Our flight from Ams­ter­dam to Rome was only delayed a few hours, which made for a rather bor­ing wait in the ter­mi­nal while we waited for the plane to arrive. Com­pared to our last one it was a short lit­tle hop about 3 hours, but of course we slept through much of it. We got at least a good hour or two of sometimes-interrupted plane sleep­ing in on this one.

After arriv­ing in Rome we donned our back­packs, instantly remem­bered that a heavy back­pack is even heav­ier with no sleep, and quickly found the train sta­tion at the

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5 days, the countdown is on!

In five days, we board our plane to Ams­ter­dam, then Rome. One week from right now, we will be asleep on our first night of our cruise, some­where along the NW coast of Italy.

 

Recently the cruise-line emailed to notify us that our sec­ond port of call had changed. Orig­i­nally we were going to the small North­ern Italy port of Portofino on the sec­ond day of our cruise, but appar­ently the Ital­ian gov­ern­ment has changed some cruise ship rules around anchor­ing in cer­tain areas (Insert Costa Con­cor­dia joke here). This made enough changes to how and where the cruise could

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Cinque Terre, and beyond!

Okay, you know how I keep say­ing that we’ve been to the most beau­ti­ful lit­tle towns I’ve ever seen? Yes­ter­day we found FIVE more to add to the list. Yep, five. But… I should try to stay in order as best I can — So I’ll start where I left off last time, on our way to Milan.

Milan, I’ll admit, was not the favorite stop. After all the beau­ti­ful, roman­tic, amaz­ingly pic­turesque lit­tle places we’ve been, Milan just seemed crowded and noisy and dirty. But there were still all the smushed-together Ital­ian homes we find so fascinating.

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