The first time I showed up in Italy by train it really felt completely various to anywhere Id travelled currently. It was the summer season of 2000 and I had actually been travelling for a nearly 2 weeks. I was greater than eased when the train pulled out of Nice on that particular brilliant August early morning, what a misnomer, Nice was in my eyes not very great whatsoever. So when the train wound its means around the rough hills, passing over the seaside rocks below I put it from my mind…