Seven days in last September

When I started choosing photos from September 2021 for my monthly calendar post, I realised it won’t go as easy. The first week was so busy that it deserves its own post. This is it.

The proper September 2021 post will follow soon, and on Thursday there will be doors only from this eventful month.

But first, here is the first week as spent in splendid company all the way from Oregon. Crystal and Pedro braved all pandemics, flew in on the last day of August and off we went: two daytrips in Tuscany and then to Slovenia for a few days, only to drop them off in Venice and be reunited in Fiumicino for a farewell dinner on the night before their departure.

Which you will all see now in twenty images. And if you wish for more, here is how Crystal experienced the day when we visited Padua and entered Slovenia. What a most excellent visit all around!

Right now it’s raining gently, uncle declared his swimming season over and will return home soon. And then, who knows when the next visitors come.

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  One of my favourite photos of the lovebirds. People in love make the best models. In Pitigliano.

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  Here Pedro was shooting a Tuscan panorama in which Crystal had to run to the other side of the frame so that she got a twin. Miracle!

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  A Terme di Saturnia moment. Photo: Pedro

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  The next day we discovered Santa Fiora. On the left side of this wall is a large fish tank which you will see in my next post.

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  Santa Fiora is an old mercury mining town. Here is a museum which we didn’t visit.

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  But we did find a most excellent restaurant Il Barilotto. Crystal’s pasta was made with chestnuts.

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  We drove almost to the top of Monta Amiata and walked some more to this cross.

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  We couldn’t cross this meadow nor did we take a weird electric pulling construction on the right. Instead we walked around.

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  Arcidosso below Monte Amiata.

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  Then it was off to Slovenia by way of Padua.

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  In Padua (Padova) one tree was already in autumn.

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  In the evening, Crystal got her Piran. Beware what you wish for. This restaurant is called Pirat and my parents joined us for a lovely sea food dinner.

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  In Piran sharks are only on the walls. We had one day to stroll around.

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  The sea was tested, as well as the view. This is Croatia opposite.

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  Then Ferraris came in town to greet Crystal. Pedro helped her descend.

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  Nothing like home cooking by my parents.

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  The next day we were off again. We reached Tonka’s Hut and our lunch over the mountain pass Vršič. This is Slovenian food. The grey stuff is žganci. My stew is called obara, which amore remembered as Obama.

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  Russian Chapel by the Vršič road, built by Russian prisoners in WW1.

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  The next day Crystal and Pedro spent the day hiking to the Seven Triglav Lakes. Lake Bohinj is where we fetched them beaming and proud and tired.

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  Five days later we reunited for the farewell dinner in Fiumicino where Rome has its airport. Till next time…