A 9 am flight to Pisa, and we six ladies were in Lucca by lunchtime, having survived the so-called “mantrap” at passport security. The sun was shining and the atmosphere in the town was bustling but relaxed. Substantial and beautiful town.
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| The entrance to Lucca |
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| Dream team |
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| This is what Lucca looked like when it was first built |
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| We just ate our lunch here |
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| Freaky relic - the whole body of a saint. He needed to have his nails cut. |
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| Puccini, who lived here. Very supercilious. |
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| Had an early dinner - lovely pizza. |
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