Day 14: Bergamo

Time to leave. One last photo with the staff of Dar Faracha Fes, who are all lovely, friendly people. We get a taxi to the airport, a tiny place where our plane is the only one due to leave for several hours. Luckily, as there isn't room for passengers from two flights at once.

And so, we land in Italy where the landlord of our apartment is waiting for us. The apartment is right on the main square. The old town is beautiful, so clean and well maintained after Fes and almost as bustling. We spot a popular restaurant where we have to wait fifteen minutes to get a table. The kids have pizzas, real, Italian pizzas and Iza and I share a very welcome bottle of Chianti after two weeks of abstaining.