I Took My Parents to Italy
It began with a loan. My parents were kind to me when I told them back in 2002 that I wanted to buy a travel website. They sent me a check to help me pay for it and then a few years later, it turned into my full time job. I owed these wonderful people in my life something–and so I took my parents to Italy a few years later.
I had never traveled with my parents before, having moved out of the house I was raised in as a 16-year-old. I had never spent more than just a weekend or so in their company. But with this trip, I could change all that. And renting a house in Italy turned out to be one of the best travel experiences I have ever had!
This is coming from a travel writer and editor who in the years since has logged a dozen overseas trips a year. None of where I’ve been since can match that thrill I got being on the flight with Mom and Dad, and getting into our rental car that first day and heading from Rome to Tuscany where our house was waiting.
We were very happy to have gotten a station wagon, that was a diesel and got great mileage. As we drove through Umbria on our way to Le Marche, on Italy’s eastern coast, we took in the beautiful scenery and stopped for lunch in the town of Spoleto, home of the world-famous Spoleto Festival. We were all excited to see the house that we rented, which in a few hours would come into view.
But this was before the days of GPS, at least for us, so we had to follow the directions given to us by the house owners. Today if you did the same thing and got your own house rental, you’d use your iPhone to navigate and probably would have no trouble. Our house was located in the tiny village of Sant’Angelo in Pontano, Le Marche.
This region of Italy lies near the Adriatic sea, and it’s much, much less touristed than Tuscany or even Umbria. It seems that mostly it is Romans and Florentines who know about the beauty and remoteness of this place. For us, our rental was a perfect jumping off point to take day trips in the countryside, enjoy leisurely meals on our loggia, the back porch, or swim in the pool that came with the house.