Leaving Vercors the trip became slightly more planned, mostly because we wanted to get the 08:00 ferry from Kavala to Lesvos on 22nd September. So we had a choice, loiter in the alps or go to Kerkini in Northern Greece. Kerkini won. This meant going fast, so down to Grenoble, then up to the Frejus tunnel, down and around Torino and then find somewhere in Northern Italy.
Motorways in Italy are less sane than those in France, and there was lots of work being carried out on bridges which sort of slowed the traffic a bit, or maybe, or maybe not. Speed limits seem to be more of an advisory thing. But there are advantages. Motorway service station coffee is as good as espresso can get, so way better than what was on offer in the UK or France. Same with the sandwiches and other things served between slices of bread. Toasted with raw ham, rocket and parmesan is always an excellent choice.
We ended up in Ovada which was very pleasant, and managed to dodge the thundery showers which started to pop up in the late afternoon. We had icecream, Hilary had spritz, there was nibbles with the drinks, so much that we ended up sharing a pizza. Almost needless to say the ice cream was fantastic, as was the pizza.
Next day was more of the same, going fast to Cattolica, near Ancona and the ferry we wanted to catch on the 18th. Cattolica is a small resort on the Adriatic, way more sane than Rimini. We had ice cream, we had drinks and nibbles, and pizza again. For the record (though some may have picked up on this from our facebook) not once in a pizza restaurant did we see pinapple on the menu.
So, Italy, we went fast, we did lots of excellent food and drinks.
Next will be Ancona and the fun and games of the ferry to Igoumenitsa.