My cousins and I went to Italy to visit their Italian cousins. Family roots. After visiting their cousins, and seeing their Grandmother's house, one they had never seen, let alone stepped inside. Later we drove to Cinque Terre and stayed in Monterosso.
My cousins had heard about a restaurant in Cinque Terre that shared their family name…
Belforte: Beautiful and Strong.
They are.
And the restaurant was.
Every detail was an honor to the name.
The Belforte Restaurant in Vernazza, is in an ancient stone tower, that stands against the sea.
We had one of our best meals there.
I asked the owners if I could buy some of their plates since my cousin's name was on it. The owners agreed, and my cousins thought I was the best thing, until we had dessert that is.
Colorful isn't it?
Dang, in the middle of the night, midnight to be exact,
Cinque Terre
had me
contemplating
sunglasses.
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Where do your family roots take you?
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