
Umbria
The Place I Leave, but That Never Leaves Me
In Colfiorito, Cucina Umbra was never just a restaurant. It felt like a small home for the village, with Titi and Lila as its warm heart and living memory.
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Notes from our trip leaders and hosts: what actually happens when a small group travels slowly.

Umbria
In Colfiorito, Cucina Umbra was never just a restaurant. It felt like a small home for the village, with Titi and Lila as its warm heart and living memory.

Umbria
Lunch was ready in an Umbrian garden under spring sunshine. One course later, the clouds arrived and the rescue operation began.

Umbria
We entered an Umbrian wood with Uncle Pio and his trained dog. A quiet truffle hunt became a morning of laughter, patience and buried treasure.