We started at Monterosso and made our way to Vernazza.
Stopping for some mid-hike blue sea mesmerisation.
The narrow path is embedded in the rockface. Whilst at times this can be mildly petrifying, the awe-inspiring sea views more than make up for it. As an aside, prepare yourself for a glutes workout. There are a whole lotta steps!
Girlband hiking team
Vernazza
Team Neon
The trail connecting Manarola and Riomaggiore is called Via dell'Amore (the love walk). Sadly it was closed and we had to do the last stretch on the less romantic train. You could practically feel our tired feet and burning glutes exhale a sigh of relief.
Make sure try the Genovese version of Fish & Chips, Fritto Misto. Crispy, fresh, succulent perfection.And a final panoramic view before piling onto the train home to nurse our feet, load ourselves into a sofa and lather on the aftersun.
We were just in the nick of time as the thunderclouds muscled their way in and the heavens opened.
Thank you Jess, Stef & Genova. We'll be back when our years supply of pesto runs out. Probably in a few weeks time...
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