Back in 2005, because we’re abnormal and couldn’t just go to Disneyland like regular people, we decided that we would drive all the way from Greece through Italy, through France, up to Switzerland, back to France, down into Spain and all the way back again. Which we did. In a month. In a tiny orange car.
We stayed in camp sites, which we arrived at too late on a few occasions and ended up either sleeping in the car or on a wall (it made sense at the time).
We saw Rome, Pisa, Vatican City, Zurich, Nice, Geneva, Barcelona, Sitges, etc. and yet my favourite place was a tiny town in Italy called Angri beside Pompei. Where everyone had funny narrow heads. Standards?
Did I mention we did it twice? We did it twice.