I couldn’t resist having a quick sniff...
... and a little lick! (Oops!)
Chanting: England... England... England...
To show my support, I donned my England shirt...
... and this is how it looks from the back (I was trying to save a goal in the photograph.)
Of course when it comes to football, I am quite an experienced player. Here are a couple of photos taken by the paparazzi during my training session.
Postcards from Siena.
Making myself comfortable on Grandma's bed.
Once we had settled into our hotel room, we set off to explore the booti-ful town of Siena.
Our first stop was the Duomo.
We began our road trip once Grandma had settled into our place in Lodi. Guess where our first destination was to be?
Ta-da! I’m going back to Pisa.
Here we are ready for the off. I would be sitting next to Grandma for the entire journey.
Grandma may be eighty years old but she’s still as strong as an ox.
I soon got settled in to my hotel room.
It had booti-ful views over the Umbrian countryside.
Once we left the hotel, I decided to take a closer look at the scenery.
Before setting-off around town, we decided to grab a quick bite to eat.
Dad’s a ‘soft-touch’, so he was happy to share.
Missus never lets me have any of her food though. Tsk!
Anyway, let me show you around Orvieto...
Like many of Italy’s towns, Orvieto is filled with quaint medieval streets and piazzas.
During our stay, we took in two of Orvieto’s most famous sights...
First, the uniquely booti-ful Duomo...
...and then the scarily deep 'St. Patrick’s Well'.
“Can I have a drink please signorina?”.
Well folks, that’s the end of my blogs from our last tour. Not to worry though, I’m already out on another exotic excursion through Italy. I’ll be back soon with the details...