We begin the first afternoon with a hike between Vernazza and the northern most village of Monterosso. Discovering where the path begins is our first challenge. Maybe the kitty knows...here, kitty, kitty, kitty. I look forward to the balance that walking in nature brings after the sheer sensory overload and speed of 36 hours in Berlin. Berlin? Oh, I forgot to mention that. We were quite the diverse group, Russian, Irish, Chinese, German and me. Would you expect anything less? Mom said to me once, "You always have to be different." But mom, I really don't try.
