This past weekend I went to Cinque Terre, in the region of Liguria.

Oh my goodness, beautiful! We could not have been more fortunate with the weather, the hostel, trains; everything worked out very well. First of all, Friday morning, we took a bus from Siena to Florence, and there caught a train to Riomaggiore. Our hostel was in a teeny town, Biassa, outside of Riomaggiore (about the midway point between Riomaggiore and La Spezia). That's just to give you a briefing, so you have an idea where this lovely adventure took place.
Can I just say that riding the train really is not so bad when you're not riding solo? Much better experience this time around. I love having friends. This is Kelli, my roommate, with me.

I may or may not have broken Mary's little flashlight thingy that was attached to her backpack. In my defense, it apparently was already handicapped and not functioning as it should have. But Dad, if I were still small and we were in the store, I would have had to hold your hand. ;) If I go around messing with things, something's bound to happen... Thankfully Jane was there with her handy-dandy tool and we were able to kinda fix it, hehe.

I'm not sure I can describe how nice it was to see some mountains again! Yeah, I miss 'em a little. Good thing they'll be right there waiting for me when I get back.
At La Spezia we had to change trains, to take a seven-minute train ride to Riomaggiore. Yes, we stopped at McDonald's. Uh, best euro I've spent yet! I don't even know when I had last had one of their burgers, but I tell you what, the McDonald's here in Italy are very much spiffed up. From the wall decor, to the chairs and the food, it all has such a different feel. We couldn't pass it up.
Riomaggiore!! small train stations, gotta love 'em.

And this is Riomaggiore. I love the colors of the buildings, and how they just spill all over. All the little cities in the area seemed to be built like so. It was fun to see this; it's a bit different than the cities here around Siena.
Ryan, I vote we have a view like this someday. When we're old. We can sit in those chairs. I'll hold your hand, we'll soak in the sunshine, and we'll watch the sunset. :)

We made it to our hostel! Ostello Trimonti. It treated us well. Hehe, bunkbeds and roomies, buffet breakfast and renting towels, good times.

We took a ferry to Monterosso al mare so that we could spend the morning at the beach (the only relatively sandy beach) and make the hike back to Riomaggiore, stopping in all the cities along the way. Definitely the right decision to make. It was so fun to see all these places from the sea, and then be hiking, and seeing it all from a different perspective.

This is where we swam and relaxed. :)
Like I said, we lucked out this weekend: beautiful weather.

The perks of traveling with people: you end up with pictures of yourself when you swap photos. There's the beach where we swam behind me. Just down the street is where we found the BEST peach gelato ever! Um, we may have gone twice because it was so good...

here's what I was taking a picture of, I just loved the colors.

I want you all to be very grateful for public restrooms, ok? Be grateful you don't have to pay, that there are toilet seats, and doors that close, and that it's not difficult to find such restrooms.

And so we began our hike, yes HIKE, back to Riomaggiore. Gorgeous views of the coast, sea, and cities made all the up and down so worth it. I am so glad we went.

typical street of these little cities.

notice the vineyards. there they were, everywhere we went.

Random gate, miiddle of nowhere? I'm not entirely sure what purpose it serves. Anybody?

Looking back. Yep, still gorgeous!

What is Flip doing in Italy?! Really, when I saw this cat I almost laughed out loud, it was so much like Flip. I don't think I've mentioned before, but I see dogs everywhere. It seems the Italians like their dogs, but you don't really see cats much.

And speaking of cats, there was this hole in the door in one of the cities. Homemade kitty door?

Olive grove along the trail between two of the cities. I think the green is netting of some sort that they stretch out to catch the olives. We actually got talking about the Savior and the Garden of Gethsemane and I was very glad to be traveling with friends with whom I could talk about those things.

I still love the colors of these buildings, and the randomness of how they're strewn on the hillside. Jasen, the colors and lighting remind me of that photo you took at the beach in Oregon.

When you hike along the coast, you have a nice view of the sunset, in case you were wondering.

The weekend before we were there, it rained a lot and there was enough landslide that one of the trails, between Corniglia and Manarolo, was closed. So, we took the train at Corniglia back to Riomaggiore and saved the last walk, between Manarolo and Rio for Sunday morning. This walk is called Via dell'Amore. I say walk because it wasn't a hike like the rest. And all along the way are locks and graffiti. Locks symbolizing people's love, and many other expressions of love in graffiti.


Hanging out in Riomaggiore before we caught the train to Pisa, we started playing around with camera settings, resulting in pictures such as this.

Mission accomplished. We made it back to Siena, safe and sound, all in one piece, didn't miss any trains or buses. The only casualty was my travel-size facewash that I think I left at the hostel. I'd say this weekend away was a big success!