Last day in Italy

Our last day in Italy was nothing short of magical. We woke up to a perfect sunny day, the kind that makes you instantly grateful to be alive. Our hotel, perched gracefully above Lake Como, offered a luxury breakfast on the terrace. The view was breathtaking: the serene expanse of the lake glistening under the morning sun, framed by the lush, rolling hills and quaint villages dotting the shoreline. Sipping freshly brewed espresso and savoring delicate pastries, we couldn’t imagine a more perfect start to our day.

After breakfast, we embarked on a two-hour private boat tour of Lake Como. The wooden es Italian boat captained by a charming female swept us away on a calm and quiet lake. As we cruised along, we were treated to stunning views of opulent villas and historic estates, each with its own unique charm. With a glass of Prosecco in hand, we toasted the passing ferries and other boats. We felt top of the world. 

Returning to the hotel, we spent the afternoon lounging by the pool. The sun was warm and inviting, casting a golden glow over the water. We relaxed under the shade of umbrellas, occasionally taking a refreshing dip in the pool or a sweet cocktail. It was the perfect way to unwind and soak up the last of the Italian sunshine.

As evening approached, we ventured out for dinner in a charming courtyard. The restaurant, with its rustic tables and twinkling fairy lights, exuded a cozy yet sophisticated ambiance. We indulged in classic Italian dishes. Sighing over the fact that this was our last Italian dinner we signaled for the check and headed back to our hotel. 

Strolling back to our hotel, we were greeted by an unexpected surprise: fireworks lighting up the night sky. The bursts of color and light were likely for a wedding celebration, but coincidentally, it was also the 4th of July. We stood watching the fireworks reflect on the still waters of Lake Como. It was a serendipitous finale to our trip, blending the joy of a local celebration with a touch of home.