Those pesky tourists got me on a train and wouldn’t let me off until we hit a town named Udine. It turned out the female of the pair has some Italian relatives nearby, who insisted we eat and drink and laugh and talk. They also tended to photo-bomb at every opportunity. It must be a genetic trait.
Well, every cloud has a silver lining. We saw some lovely cats who would pose for about 5 euro a shot (or some treats, whichever was convenient for us).
So here you go, the obligatory cute cat photos.
This cat belonged to our hosts for the weekend. Her name is Ghia.
And, this was a cat we encountered in Udine. It seemed to have a sore front paw.