Robert, on the right, spoke the best English. They were riding motorcycles cross country.
The three sisters that I met on the street in La Spezia. We all had that wide-eyed “which way do we go” look. The Kahl sisters were from Missoula and they just flew in from a friend’s wedding in Germany.
I hopped another train after spending too much time at the beach. Got past the mountains to the coast at La Spezia.
The sisters – Katie, Krista and Karlie, adopted me after I asked if I could slee on the floor of their apartment they found online; nice place. We all went out to a classy joint, Taverna La Zigoela, for dinner. I had my first ravioli with buffalo cheese. My review: It was good and I ate it all. Better than the Italian tuna out of a can I had the night before.
