The magic of Italy…. Soave

Saying goodbye to Sara, Andrew, and Dao was a tough moment for me. I had made a promise to myself not to shed tears, wanting to part with them wearing a smile rather than a tear-stained face. I did manage to keep that promise, but as soon as they turned the corner, I couldn't hold back my emotions any longer. I am very grateful for the time we had together but how sad we won’t be able to see each other again, for long time!
 
On our journey back from Lignano towards Como, we decided to make a midday stop for lunch. We were in search of a charming spot but wanted to avoid the hustle and traffic of overly touristy destinations. As fate would have it, our decision was swiftly made when we caught sight of a breathtaking medieval castle from the highway. We promptly exited the highway and followed the road leading to the village.
Upon our arrival, we discovered that the enchanting village was named Soave, a name I had previously associated solely with its wine, never imagining it was derived from such a picturesque place. Soave, nestled in the province of Verona, is enveloped by towering, well-preserved medieval walls. In fact, Soave is one of the rare Italian villages that still boasts its ancient walls in impeccable condition.
The sight before us left us utterly awestruck, transporting me back in time to the 1300s.
 
In the middle of town, right outside the walls, we discovered a charming restaurant called "Locanda Lo Scudo." There, we savoured a fantastic seafood and fish lunch that was incredibly delicious. The service was top-notch, adding to the overall enjoyment of our meal.
This turned out to be an incredible experience for Jason and me – a pleasant surprise stumbling upon a place like this by sheer chance! It rekindled the enchantment of Italy for us. It also served as a reminder that spontaneous choices often lead to the most delightful surprises.