Sleba Sisters' Italian Adventure

It was an absolute delight to organise this extraordinary journey for the Fabulous Four Sleba Sisters. Geraldine's captivating daily Facebook updates made us feel like we were right there with them. So, sit back, grab a coffee, and embark on a virtual tour of Italy with the Sleba Sisters!

Day 1

Rosi and I were on our own today, so made the most of exploring the Lombardy region of Milan. So much history, so much style, beautifully dressed women and men who wear aftershave! The gothic spires of the Duomo were resplendent with the shimmer of the morning sun as we headed out early to avoid the crowds. We were on a mission to find the Wagner food market and they did not disappoint! My second trip to Italy started with fresh ripe tomatoes, buffalo mozzarella, olive oil and ciabatta bread almost 20 years ago. We savoured similar today… so yummy lucky we pounded the footpath a lot! Tom did caution me to pace myself, as it is only day 1. You know that food was always going to be my focus in Italy… just warning you, that my posts will always include food and most likely fashion, my great loves. The elegant shops, Porta Nuova, a glimpse of Sporza castle and the galleria were notable amongst the impressive architecture that is on every street we ambled. I could not help myself at the food markets and purchased ingredients to cook my own pasta back at the apartment… fresh pesto tagliatelle with parmigiana … truly amazing Angela and Madonna are but hours away…. We cannot wait to share the next days … we are truly grateful.

Day 2

All the girls are together; today we focused on The Duomo. The only gothic cathedral in Milan. Today is Sunday, so we headed off to church. We climbed 463 steps to the roof of the Duomo, which allowed us to see the majestic lines of a truly magnificent church and the panorama of a resplendent Milan. Those Italian forebears were amazing in their design and engineering to create such majesty. We were lucky enough to be present for mass and heard the voices of a soloist in splendour. Our thoughts were with our family…. We prayed for those still with us, and those who have gone before us. We lit candles and shed tears, but acknowledged how grateful we are for this wonderful gift. Today our spiritual cup is full. Our physical cup nourished by antipasto, pizza, our first tiramisu gelato and a little bit of wine, the day is not over.

Day 3 & 4

We are visiting the “Pearl of the Lake” Bellagio. As we scampered up the many alleyways that housed beautiful artisan shops offering handmade jewellery, leather and gourmet treats provided us with hours of fabulous shopping and eating. The sisters, plus one were suitably entertained before choosing a spectacular restaurant, “La Dolce Vita”, which fed us with risotto, tortellini, and ragu and seafood pasta.” All washed down with limoncello spritz and Prosecco. The girls were happy. Today we continued our quest to find George Clooney… maybe share a little wine and pasta … but alas, no such luck …. We think we may have seen him fly away in his seaplane! His loss! The ferry transported us to the Lenno, where we visited local markets; on to Menagio where a shoe shop beckoned and proved costly; Verenna was our town of choice to enjoy thin, crispy pizza and aperol spritz. Looking back to Verenna and the Lake afforded us picturesque views of autumn coloured villas dotted along the coastline, standing side by side with Castle’s and majestic churches. We may have sung a little “Here I am Lord” in the church at Lenno that made us sound very good! We have made it our mission to say a prayer asking for rain in every church we visit…the power of prayer Sustained and nourished us made our way back to Bellagio where the jewellery shops scored well! Dinner tonight and off to Milan before we head to Cinque Terre …

Day 5

Goodbye to Bellagio… you have most definitely been our pearl in our travels so far! A quick transfer to Milan Central, with a very handsome Italian driver, set us up for our next episode. On to Cinque Terre …. We navigated our way through a train transfer to head along the coast to Vernazza, one of the 5 centuries old villages that make up the Cinque Terre. The crown jewel among the five. Clinging to the rocks are a patchwork of villas in many colours. fading in the heat, but beautiful nonetheless. The terraces that rise from this tiny village are bountiful with citrus and fresh produce that was being harvested, hopefully to be shared at our table this evening. We reached our 5 Storey villa after climbing a ridiculous number of winding stairs … some of the 4 may not be keen to venture out too often, particularly after a few wines! Our rooftop afforded sea views of the glorious Mediterranean ocean … so blue … so clear…. Perfect for wine and cheese! Angela is keen to trek between the villages..., the others, not so keen! The smell of the sea and the offerings of seafood and Peroni is calling!

Day 6

Cinque Terre continued … Angela and I were our stars today…. Despite all the words of encouragement, the other sisters decided to stay behind and do laundry! They walked from Venazza to Monterosso and from all accounts, while challenging at times proved to be gratifying… with spectacular views and awesome structures. They are surely worthy of an extra scoop of gelato. While they climbed … we explored Vernazza. The church, dedicated to St Marguerite de Antiochia, built in the 13th century, was a peaceful haven to say the rosary together … the beautiful eyes of the Madonna with child, followed our meanderings through the village. The three portable crosses hanging on the walls were carried through the town during religious processions. These are replicas of crosses believed to have been carried on ships on crusades to the Holy Lands. Today we enjoyed the best coffee we have had since being in Italy… the Ii pirata del 5 Terre … fantastic croissants and homemade breakfast focaccia’s… they were superb! A lazy day for some … a day to relax and recharge for the others. Tonight we plan to eat fresh food from the market…. Antipasto is on the menu! Fabulous days…. Fabulous memories with great girls

Day 7

The girls were up and ready to head to Riomaggiore to start a walk back to Corninglia but unfortunately the coastline walk was closed. Not to be deterred we explored the village and savoured the early morning smells and the bustle of shopkeepers displaying their wares. To be immersed in this quaint, eclectic little town is most definitely worth doing! There is something quite special about wandering through such a rich history and folklore. From there we ventured to Manarola where we ambled through the streets to find the harbour dotted with tiny boats in many colours. Amazingly blue water provided a perfect backdrop to the imposing cliffs above. We then headed to Monterosso where we visited two churches … white and black confraternity- the black and white church , The church of St John the Baptist-was impressive , with its use of black and white marble stripes. The Oratory of the Dead was for funerals and to take care of widows, orphans and the shipwrecked. The smiling skulls were to remind us that death is nothing to fear, a little creepy! Cute shops and street artists abounded. We then had a relaxing lunch where we shared bruschetta and Caesar salad and a lemon spritz. Great walking, many laughs and a great appreciation for our beautiful planet earth was realised today.

Day 8

Today we farewelled Cinque Terre… thank you for the magic… our souls are nourished. We were up early to catch the train to Florence, a trio of trains, successful connections, a 20-minute walk from the train to find our apartment, made for a timely arrival in Firenze, which allowed us to begin our exploration. The grandeur and imposing structure of the Duomo was breathtaking as expected. The Medici’s legacy is to be celebrated in this truly remarkable cathedral. The Firenze food markets was bustling and fragrant! Treasures everywhere, tastings and fresh trays were purchased to share. We were lucky enough to be able to celebrate mass together in the Duomo. Missing my boys immensely today, I prayed for them especially. We managed to watch a little of the World Cup rugby while enjoying a cool ale at Michael Collins Irish Pub in Florence. Madonna is salivating at the smell of leather bags and shoes, and no doubt, they will feature heavily in the next few days! We shared a fabulous meal of fresh pasta, crab linguini, Tuscan pork and Risotto…. So good! Finally, we get to eat the best food of Italy!

Day 9

What started as a leisurely morning turned into a marathon of activity! Our first appointment was with “David” at the Academia Gallery … he did not disappoint! The detail and definition that Michel Angelo effected in that block of stone is truly remarkable. Botticelli and others dazzled us with a plethora of religious artwork dating back to the 13th century. No words.  Fortuitously, we happened to stumble across some great leather shops right outside the gallery…. The girls were happy to part with their dollars for some great memorabilia to take home! The shopping bug had kicked in, so we zigzagged through alleyways and streets to track down the best bargains in leather bags and jackets. A visit to the leather school provided insights into the construction and design of fabulous leather bags. Very keen to pursue this tomorrow! We topped the day off with a delicious dinner, consisting of the draw card of Florence dining, 500g T bone steaks, which we could not help but gnaw on the bone! So good! There may have been a little wine involved. Weary travellers tonight, early to bed and a sleep in tomorrow. Blessed all of us.

Day 10

Florence is not complete until you visit the Duomo. Today was the day to really immerse ourselves in our Catholic faith.  I was reminded of the rich heritage of our Catholic faith, and felt immensely grateful for the values instilled by our parents and the communities of faith in which we have all been supported through our lives. We recognise that the traditions, the structure and the values have been significant in bringing us together on this epic adventure.

The shopping continued today. Ponte Vecchio was our place of choice, bags and gold were the draw cards today. The girls have supported the Florentine people well! Another visit to the food markets for lunch gave us another reason to try many Tuscan foods on offer! Then out for the biggest lemon cello spritz to date and a beautiful dinner where we shared pasta and salad and a little more wine! Such great days in this wonderful country … we have loved our Florence experience.

Day 11

Florence delivered yet again. Today we explored the Uffizi museum where we were fortunate to see the works of Michelangelo, Botticelli and many other artists that have shaped the art world for centuries… it was a real privilege to be able to view such creativity and technique to document the history of this amazing city. It was time to get out of the city and visit the Tuscan countryside. Sienna was our town of choice. As we passed the city wall and headed into the country to explore Sienna and have dinner at a winery… we heaved a big sigh as we embraced the slower pace …As we climbed the narrow streets heading towards the Cathedral which is striped in black and white. The artisans displayed beautiful ceramics, wood and perfume. In addition, of course there was Tuscan food treasures. Every corner is full of gastronomic, cultural and artistic offerings. Tartufo / truffles and the famous pane forte. Sienna is surrounded by a stonewall that is a reminder of its tumultuous history between Firenze and Sienna. We headed to a winery in San Gimighano - “our land our boots “- “Palagetto” for a fabulous dinner with Chianti wine tastings… the freshness of the local produce and the San giovese extraction was amazing, very weary sisters today!

Day 12

Today was our last day in Florence, so we had to finalise our purchases and say another prayer for rain. We discovered the culinary cooking training school and enjoyed a beautiful lunch of fresh gourmet sandwiches, passion fruit pana cotta and mixed berry cheesecake … it was seriously one of our favourite food experiences. I was offered a job on the spot to come and teach cooking in Italy. My eyes lit up and I certainly considered it! What an amazing opportunity. Today we made the trek up the hill to Pizzale Michelangelo to see the replica of David and watch the sun set over Florence. Spectacular! We finished our Florence experience with the most beautiful dinner where we tasted salmon, seafood risotto and rare sirloin with caramelised onion and roast potatoes… superb. The waiter loved us a lot and was happy to provide us with beautiful wine and tiramisu … an Italian who really appreciated four beautiful women! Farewell Florence, you have been delightful!

Day 13  

We are in Roma, along the shores of the Tiber River in the Lazio region. An express train, which reached speeds of 248km, took us from Florence to Rome via the varied countryside to arrive at lunchtime. A 20-minute walk navigating the cobblestone streets saw us arrive out very fancy apartment - our favourite place to stay during the tour. Despite the fact that we were all exhausted, we headed out and walked across the Park of Colle Oppio to run straight into the Colosseum. The history is everywhere. The ancient ruins are a reminder of the torrid times that have shaped this vibrant city. We continued our trek around the Vittoriano onto Trastevere to find some more great food. We are suitably rewarded. The girls retired to bed in preparation for a very big day tomorrow.

Day 14

The rich heritage of our Catholic faith was celebrated today as we visited the Vatican Museum and St Peters Basilica. The sisters set off early to beat the crowds and immerse ourselves in the history abounding. The elements of design are evident in every facet of the buildings and the artwork they house. The grandeur and beauty of “The Madonna della Pietà “ informally known as La Pietà, defined the work of Michelangelo. As a 24 year old, he was truly inspired. The Sistine Chapel in all its glory- the ceiling frescos - an absolute masterpiece painted by Michelangelo- 4 years of dedication that truly demonstrates a deep understanding of the bible and the teachings of Jesus . It seems a little surreal… to be somehow bound in this faith story is definitely a blessing. It was worth lining up for the opportunity to experience the peace of this very special place. The drama of the guards, the reverence of the crowd and the commitment of so many dazzled us. Notable in the square was the sculpture of The "Angels Unaware" boat by Canadian artist Timothy P. Schmalz that depicts 140 migrants, ranging from a Jewish man escaping Nazi Germany to a Syrian refugee fleeing the civil war- in accordance with Pope Francis message - “That is why it is not just about migrants. When we show concern for them, we also show concern for ourselves, for everyone; in taking care of them, we all grow; in listening to them, we also give voice to a part of ourselves that we may keep hidden because it is not well regarded nowadays.” Very moving for us all… as we remembered our migrant heritage. We shared homemade pasta today … the smell of garlic permeated the whole apartment - lucky we are in Italy!

Day 15

Our holiday is ending. On our last day we walked to the Trevi Fountain - It is one of the most recognisable monuments in the world, with beautifully designed water fountains amidst stunning sculptures. Renowned for its coin throwing tradition! It is said if you throw a coin from your right hand over your left shoulder into the fountain, it will ensure your return to Rome one day - naturally, we complied! From here we trekked to the ‘Spanish steps’ built in Rococo style between 1723 and 1726 - the steps that lead from the Piazza di Spagna square to the French monastery church Trinita dei Monti (built between 1502–1587). There are 135 steps and 3 different terraces, referring to the Holy Trinity (the Trinità). The top of the stairs near the Egyptian obelisk offered an amazing view of the city. Home for a simple Italian bruschetta - fantastic! Our last night in Italy demands a celebratory dinner and Aperol spritz- some of the best pasta, Roman chicken and reds to share. Tonight was the first night that I just could not fit another morsel! Thanks for the best holiday sisters of mine. It was the most special time together, we are blessed. All of us are very strong, capable women independently.  However, together we are a magical force that are bound by love. Thanks to our men who have enabled us to have this time together. We are grateful; we are lucky and we cannot wait to come home and have big cuddles Arrivederci …Day 1 - Sisters in Italy- Rosi and I were on our own today, so made the most of exploring the Lombardy region of Milan. So much history, so much style, beautifully dressed women and men who wear aftershave! The gothic spires of the Duomo were resplendent with the shimmer of the morning sun as we headed out early to avoid the crowds. We were on a mission to find the Wagner food market and they did not disappoint! My second trip to Italy started with fresh ripe tomatoes, buffalo mozzarella, olive oil and ciabatta bread almost 20 years ago. We savoured similar today… so yummy lucky we pounded the footpath a lot! Tom did caution me to pace myself, as it is only day 1. You know that food was always going to be my focus in Italy… just warning you, that my posts will always include food and most likely fashion, my great loves. The elegant shops, Porta Nuova, a glimpse of Sporza castle and the galleria were notable amongst the impressive architecture that is on every street we ambled. I could not help myself at the food markets and purchased ingredients to cook my own pasta back at the apartment… fresh pesto tagliatelle with parmigiana … truly amazing Angela and Madonna are but hours away…. We cannot wait to share the next days … we are truly grateful.

Thanks for the best holiday sisters of mine. It was the most special time together, we are blessed. All of us are very strong, capable women independently.  However, together we are a magical force that are bound by love. Thanks to our men who have enabled us to have this time together. We are grateful; we are lucky and we cannot wait to come home and have big cuddles.

Arrivederci …