Cinque Terre, Italian Riviera
Over centuries, people have carefully built terraces on the rugged, steep landscape right up to the cliffs that overlook the sea. Cinque Terre consists of 5 tiny villages on the northwest coast of Italy. Part of the charm is the lack of visible corporate development, and though this area was swarming with tourists, it was by far one of my favourite places in all of Italy. Boats, trains, and paths connect the five villages, but they are inaccessible by car. Amazing. Try the pistachio gelato here!
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Lovely pic! Excellent. Thanks for sharing. I would love to go
You would love it! Thanks for the comment, Darren! :)
One of my favorite places on the planet! I love that place!
Me too! Thanks for the comment! :)
Wow, lovely charming beautiful photoperfect …more adjectives please~~~ it looks like my kind of place. I will definitely put it on my future itinerary. Thanks!
You definitely should, it’s fantastic there. :)
This is almost the exact picture on the cover of Beautiful Ruins by Jess Walter! Your photo came up when I searched Cinque Terre (talked about in her novel)!