Palazzo Reale is Italy's largest Palace

Fondly called - The Versailles of Italy - it boasts over 1,000 rooms, grand staircases and richly adorned apartments.
Still physically recuperating from our 24 hour flight to Rome
We decided to walk the full length of the Palace's gardens - with many stops to check out the statues - it took us over 2 hours
and to top off the day - due to some celebration - entry this day was "gratus"!
Wonderful fountains and statues, adorn this Palace's gardens.

All fed from a waterfall on the mountain behind.


We were now feeling "fully exercised" and headed south towards Sorrento.
The poppies were in bloom everywhere 
Our next stop was the Herculaneum/Ercolano ruins of imperial Romans
West of Mount Vesuvius
Which erupted some 2,000 years ago (76AD), completely covering this wealthy town in a sea of mud, at the same time it engulfed Pompei and Stabia.

The ruins here are in substantially good shape considering they were not discovered till recent times, and have now been fully excavated,
Colourful frescoes adorn the remaining walls

Frank in a Roman Kitchen which used geo-thermal heat from the ground
Tiles still remain on the walls and fireplaces
Colourful 2000 year old (plus) columns
Mount Vesuvius (below on the right) still hovers over these ruins, her last eruption I believe was in 1944 (but she still rumbles a bit).
Next stop - our Hotel in Sorrento for 3 nights.

The Hotel Antiche Mura (Old Walls) is actually attached to Sorrento's old Roman walls
This Hotel also greeted us with a cold bottle of iced Spumante waiting in our room - great first day,
Our Hotel in Rome - pink one on the left side of the Spanish Steps
And then on the right side looking down the Spanish Steps 




My "slightly" younger brother (Pete) and I catching up.
(l to r) Cousin-in-laws, Sue and Ann with Ailsa and Susan
Below - the 2 on the left have now got head scarves on in Iran, with cousin in law Ann (not on the trip to Iran!!!)



So we had the Pies, peas and mash, the Brig made gravy and it was a delightful couple of hours. I did drag out Mum's box of "all kinds of history" and we talked about the "70th Memorial of the Rats of Tobruk in Libya" this weekend. I have some information on it, to go on the blog tomorrow, but of course Ails and Steve's father (Auntie Nalda's husband) - Uncle Fred - was a Rat - and a very proud one - and of course it turns out that Auntie Beryl's cute man (Arthur) was also a Rat -more on that before we hit the skies tomorrow. 

A truly delightful little person
The little lady dressed for bed after a hot bath with her Mum, Claire on the left.
Frank and the girls on-line to Clare's in laws - Frank's sister and brother in law.
Miss Erin eventually arose at 9 am (can you believe it) after a very quiet night in a cot in our "laundry" - all class these Wroes. She was fed, and we took off for Burleigh Beach.
A few photos and suntan cream from Auntie Clare, before a walk to the one of the Burleigh "baby" swings
Loads of fun at Burleigh 

Auntie Liz and Uncle Frank really enjoyed, not one tear in 36 hours, a long sleep during the night, I ate plenty, didn't winge at all, and I do understand when my Mum says "No".
So they called me "Young Lady Erin of Oz"


but the activity was starting to build up
We walked up to North Head first
and there was some "lifeboat" training action

The "Directors/trainers" - with "their" feet firmly on the sand!
to sit, watch and catch a few shots.
There was loads of action
in the centre

In the meantime Grandpa Frank is preparing for our Italian sojourn.
We will be spending Easter in Amalfi - looking forward to seeing the different Italian pageants over that weekend and Easter Sunday is our 35th Wedding Anniversary.


No, he was patiently waiting at "George's" Seafood Cafe at Tallebudgera, for the rest of the family. Ails, Rod, Gail, Steve, and we shouted Auntie Beryl an early 86th Birthday lunch last Friday - loads of fun, and their seafood is superb - Auntie undertook the destruction and consumption of a huge "Sole" (from N.Z) she just loved it.