On the 24th of October we caught
the train from Genoa to Riomoggorie which took one hour.
Riomaggiore is a very small town with one
main street and a handful of shops and restaurants. So we easily found our
accommodation office. Unfortunately there was a note on the door saying “back
at 4pm”. It was 2pm so we had a couple of hours to waste. With a laundry matt
across the road we decided to do some washing and have some lunch.
Eventually our accommodation guy showed up
and took us to our room which was just up the street and up a couple dozen
un-even stairs. Inside was 2 rooms containing 3 bunk beds altogether, a small
kitchen and a bathroom. When we arrived no-one else was there but the guy told
us 2 more people would arrive later in the night.
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| View from our room |
After settling in we went for a walk, down
the main street, past the boat ramp, via the gelato store and up, around the
cliff to the pebble beach. Here Michael went for a swim and I soaked up some of
the afternoon sun. After watching the sunset we walked back up the street where
Michael had some calamari and chips and I got some take-away gnocchi. Then we
went back to our room and relaxed for the night, reading and watching movies.
The following day we put our hiking clothes
on and went to the office to buy passes to enter the tracks. The lady told us a
couple of days ago a bad storm had past through the region and made the tracks
unsafe so they were all closed until future notice. We were very disappointed
but had a plan B – We got a railpass so we could visit each town and look
around.
The first town we stopped at was
Manarola, similar to Riomaggiore there was one main street with a handful of
restaurants and stores and then at the end a boat ramp with a path leading
along the cliff face. We walked up and around through the vineyards and back
around to the train station. Then we caught the train to the last town,
Monterosso. Monterosso is one of the largest towns in the region with two
large beaches, an old town and a new town. Monterosso is also well known for
it’s wine so we decided to walk through the main town and up to a recommended
winery. Unfortunately it was closed so we went to a restaurant nearby where we
tried some of the local wine and olives. From here we noticed a ferry boat that
runs between all 5 Terre towns so we decided to catch the last one back to Riomaggiore. The boat stopped at each town along the way giving us a good
insight on what to see the next day when we visit the rest of the towns.
Once our boat arrived we realized the sun
was about to set so we quickly grab a bottle of wine and some pizza and went
back to the pebble beach to watch. It was one of the most beautiful sunsets
I’ve seen in awhile.
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| The Pebble Beach |
One of our roommates we’d met earlier in
the day popped down with a similar idea so we sat together drinking wine and
sharing stories. Eventually there was around 7 of us by the time the sun had
well and truly gone down so we decided to head back into town and go a bar.
One of the specials at the bar that night
was a 5 litre mojito bucket. The bucket consisted of 2 litres white rum, 2
litres dark rum and 1 litre of lemonade. Between 8 people the bucket quickly
disappeared and another was ordered. By the time it was ready I wasn’t feeling
to great and decided to head home.
The following morning I woke up feeling
pretty horrible with very little memory from the night before. Thankfully I
wasn’t the only one and we all agreed the mojitos weren’t the smartest choice!
That afternoon we went to the train station
to visit the rest of the towns but as the train arrived I started to feel
extremely light headed and collapsed. I’m not sure if it was due to dehydration
or just because of the rum but I ended up going back to bed and didn’t get up
for the rest of the day.
The following day it was time to say Goodbye
to Cinque Terre and Hello to Florence!













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