Crossing from France to Italy on regional trains is a little tricky. Here’s to scoop on getting from Nice to Finale.
The gang’s all here as my last guests to Finale arrive at my favorite Italian station.
Photo of the Day: A classic Fiat leaves me feeling Jolly, and makes me wonder if a new U.S. 500 might be my new ride.
Whether Italian trains run on time may be debatable, but using them is easy once you know the process.
To the untrained eye, commuting in Italian towns and cities may seem like one giant cluster. There is a logic to the madness. You just have to be Italian to understand.
What happens when your guests reach their limits of Italy’s mass transit? You end up on the Autostrada in Europe’s smallest car.
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