Civitavecchia Italy

I was the only guest at the hotel and last night's dinner was so unbelievably good.
This morning's breakfast was also nice. Once again, Google translate came to the rescue. After breakfast the lady from the hotel brought me a nice cloth and said this is for you to clean your motorcycle. She was so nice. It did need to be cleaned because it rained last night.
Because I had plenty of time spare today, I decided to go to a viewpoint which was up a mountain. It was in one of those quaint Italian villages The roads were so steep that I was scared on the BMW because one slight mistake and I would have dropped it. I was in first gear and some of the hairpin bends were so tight and so steep. It was scary. The roads were also very narrow, so only the tiniest of cars could get round.
After three stops on the motorway for a coffee or just to sit for a while, I've now reached the ferry and I'm sailing towards Barcelona. There are about 200 motorbikes on board because there was a Harley-Davidson rally somewhere near here last weekendBaca lagi