Cinque Terre

My poor sister—the very next day after she arrived, we headed off to Cinque Terre—see the little town below---we walked down to that town—via steps!  The next day our legs were like jelly—and sore—especially since I live on the fourth floor with no elevator.  Yikes!!!
Cinque Terre is called the Italian Riviera by some—it is so beautiful (I do use beautiful a lot).  The blue clear water, little towns, and fishing boats----ahhhhhhh!!  I am going to get back there—whoever is visiting me next if you want to visit Cinque Terre start doing squats now—or you will have jelly legs for about a week---and in Italy your legs are so important because you walk and walk and walk!
Cinque (five) Terre consist of 5 towns along the coast with a path that connects them.   So when you visit, you start on one end and walk to the last town.   We stopped along the way and had a very lovely lunch by the water.  
So who wants to go…I am at your disposal!!