Two weeks over Easter break–Bernina Express, Lecco/Lake Como, Florence, Orvieto/Umbria, and Rome. (Really long, detailed post)

Experiencing Italy: A Two-Week Journey Through Iconic Landscapes and Hidden Gems

Embarking on my first trip to Italy—and, in fact, to Europe—was an adventure fueled by a lifelong dream: to see Michelangelo’s David. While the typical highlights of Florence and Rome beckoned, I was determined to seek out authentic Italian experiences beyond the conventional tourist path. Over two transformative weeks, I explored stunning landscapes, historical landmarks, and charming towns, all while indulging in Italy’s renowned culinary delights. Here’s a detailed account of my journey, including practical tips and personal reflections to inspire your own travels.

From Switzerland to Lake Como: The Bernina Express and Initial Encounters with Italy

My trip began with a flight from Seattle to Zurich, with a quick five-hour layover at JFK. Arriving in Zurich, I took the train to Chur, Switzerland’s oldest continuously inhabited city, which immediately charmed me with its picturesque streets. The highlight was boarding the Bernina Express—a breathtaking rail journey over the Alps to Tirano, offering panoramic vistas of glaciers, mountain peaks, and lush valleys.

In Tirano, welcoming friends who had recently relocated to Lecco met us at the station. We enjoyed a leisurely lunch before catching a regional train to Lecco, nestled along the picturesque shores of Lake Como. A ferry ride from Lecco to Bellagio and Varena granted me my first taste of Italy’s enchanting alleyways—winding cobblestone streets, colorful buildings, and serene waterfront views. A tip for gelato lovers: Gelati Toldo in Lecco provides exceptional flavors that captured the spirit of Italian sweetness.

Florence: Art, History, and the Unexpected

Traveling from Milan via the high-speed Frecciarossa train, I arrived in Florence and checked into the historic Corte dei Neri Residenza d’Epoca. To get a lay of the land, I booked a private golf cart tour of the city perimeter, which proved invaluable given the hilly terrain. During the tour, I visited the Basilica San Miniato, where a scaffolding-covered façade couldn’t hide the grandeur. That day coincided with Easter week, and I was privileged to witness monks chanting during a service—a surreal, spiritual experience.

Later, I visited Piazzale Michelangelo at sunset—a bustling spot offering sweeping views of Florence’s skyline. While crowds prevented a peaceful moment on the steps, the panoramic vista was unforgettable. The next morning, I