Assisi, home of St. Francis of Assisi, was breathtaking:
Pictured below is the Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi, the mother church of the Franciscan Order. The multi-level cathedral consisted of an Upper Church (magnificent Gothic style), a Lower Church (much older, built into the hillside under the Upper Church), and a crypt containing remains of St. Francis. No pictures allowed inside, unfortunately.
We ate lunch in a little trattoria recommended by our Fodor’s guide. Lena received endless personal attention from the waiters, including complimentary pasta and a cookie. She wanted to share her cookie with everyone and her parents, at least, were happy to help her out with a bite or two!
We left Assisi and turned off the main highway onto a winding back road through the countryside. I failed to take any pictures, probably because by the time I realized “I should be taking pictures” I was full length in the grass beside a church, recovering from car sickness. Sigh. Will you believe me if I say the rolling hills of Italian farmland were worth the rolling stomach?
We drove into San Marino around dinnertime. The Republic of San Marino is a 24-square-mile country that is completely surrounded by Italy. Few people have heard of it, but Lena will have to remember it her whole life because it is the 15th country she’s visited!
We took a cable car up to the highest point of the city. We could see for miles: the Adriatic Sea, the Apennines, and endless glorious green countryside.