Italian Journeys

I met Nancy in 1990, while spending a year in Rome with my husband and two young children. One of the highlights of that year were my weekly walking tours with Nancy, who knows more about all things Italian that anyone I have yet to encounter. I left Rome resolving to return. Hence, Italian Journeys.
We offered our first tour in 1992: to my parents, a couple and an assortment of friends and strangers willing to travel with a couple of enthusiastic novices. The trip was fabulous, as I knew it would be. Friends told friends about it, word-of-mouth worked its magic, and we haven’t looked back.
Over the years, we have sliced and diced the peninsula of Italy in countless different ways. We’ve seen some remarkable things: sometimes by design; sometimes by chance. We’ve stayed in beautiful hotels; eaten like kings, gained in-depth understandings of Italian art and culture, and, through it all, made many lasting friends with the many Italian Journeys “regulars.”
