Just because a plane flies to and from it, and you have a metal detector.. does not mean it is an airport. Or maybe it does. Either way Treviso "airport", also known as a hotdog stand, had me laughing all the way to the gate.. err.. back door number 1....
Not the usual podjournalism as I'm on the road. This time coming to you from the riverside in Verona, Italy. The sun is setting and I talk about a little history of the city and I get into voter turnout numbers following yesterday's Dutch elections. Next...
Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whole misadventured piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents'...
My last night in Milano and one of those classic things that always happens to me happens to me. After wandering town all day long, and soaking in what my friend Alberto calls "typical Milanese environment", ie: cloudy, rainy, busy, noisy; I made plans to meet my friend...
Click To Play This is the real deal. The amazingly beautiful Belaggio (which I didnt bother looking up proper spelling cause that isn't the point, yes now I see I spelt the dam thing wrong.. sorry too late) This vlog starts in Varenna as we take the ferry to Bellagio....
