Siena; Stairs, Sights and Stupid Pigeons

The rolling green of the Tuscan hills called our names, early on Tuesday morning. After spending so long exploring Florence, we decided it was time to take a trip out of town and up into the rolling green of the Tuscan Hills. Little did I realize that the rolling was not limited to the hills…

Fantastic Firenze: Fettuccine, Florentina and Fried Pasta

Rain drops spalshed onto the train window and chased each other to the ground as we pulled into Santa Maria Nouvella Station in Firenze (Florence). Little did we know as we waved goodbye to the sunny, hot day in the fashionista capital, Milano, that we would be greeted with a thunder storm and pelting rain when…