We got lunch at a cute little place on the square. Mike got gorgonzola gnocchi (they were tiny pillowy spheres and so yummy) and I got some spaghetti arrabiatta. Spicy! Afterwards we walked around the square, I took some pics, and got some gelato.
We were out sunning ourselves by the pool when Dad came over and told us he had a plan. We had 7:30 dinner reservations in Lamole again, did we want to go see a small town they'd seen that afternoon and have a few drinks there? Mom mentioned they had a handbag outlet, and I quickly answered that the plan sounded great!We stopped to take a picture of this castle on a hillside on the way to Radda. So pretty.
The town of Radda is built on the top of a hill with two layers of mighty fortress walls. The guys were pretty impressed with the warring possibilities.
After checking out the handbag outlet (and scoring a bright pink bag for myself and a white one for my brother's girlfriend Kimmy), we had a few beers on a nearby bar patio. We went inside to order beers. "Cuatro birras," I said, holding up four fingers. The guy held up a pint glass and asked me, in perfect English, "You want pints?" I laughed and said Sure! He repeated "Sure!" in a peppy voice. Then I said "Okee dokee!" which he also repeated in his best sorority girl voice again. I laughed and he said he'd bring them out to the patio. Score.
Beagle! I was beagle-missing for sure by this time.
After drinks we walked around and took some more pics of Radda.
Then headed to Lamole, where it looked like a storm was blowing in.
We headed back to Greve after another amazing meal and gorgeous sunset, with the satisfaction of consuming almost every dish on the menu (in our 3 meals there).
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All of your posts about your trip have been amazing! What a great time and experience.
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