Spontaneous trips traveling solo are one of the best experiences you could have. I promise, take my advise. It helps you disconnect and cleanse a bit. No external banter, nagging, annoyances that could disrupt your peace. Just you on a little journey to find good food and be near rolling mountains studded with tiny brown buildings. I walked for awhile to scope out the food scene while also taking in the fall breeze, found a statue that had my bodily structure, scoped out a McDonalds hoping to find a mini bakery, and circled back to a spot that offered pizza. The menu was inscribed on a board with pictures— usually a sign that it’s just meh and feeds into the interest of tourists. But, I was damn hungry and I went for it. Completely satisfied I devoured the entire pizza of sausage and ricotta. It was my intention to leave no crumb behind.