stands in front of you suddenly, when you leave the highway Assisi-Foligno Trevi the chest extra virgin olive oil par excellence. Perched on a hill, surrounded by olive trees and sweet verdeargentei. You climb tailing curves for sweet, aggressive, elbowing one final left and go down to the village square. Arriving in Piazza Mazzini , parking the car and call the owner of The Old Post , a restaurant located precisely in the old post office, which has an annex with rooms delightful fairy tale.
The restaurant overlooks the square in front of the Rome Bar , and a solid clock tower, an alley on your right leads to the building housing the rooms. It seems to go home, I handed the keys to the door and and make room for you. Wonderful ...
entered the room and look astonished the old equipment in wood, left natural, the series of arched windows across one wall, and the delightful bathroom hidden behind a door made of wooden bars, you have the impression of enter into a secret. I feel like a castle tonight. But the best is yet to come ... I return to the restaurant for dinner and slowly, enjoying the warmth, unexpectedly, of an evening sweet. Marco Morosini welcomes you with courtesy and familiarity of other times, I sit down, knowing that tonight I will have a unique culinary experience. 
delicious appetizers, seasoned croutons fantasy the excellent local olive oil, salami irresistible perfume, a delicate salad of farro, and then mushrooms, cheese ... are delighted.
I decide to try the sausages Trevi I do not regret the choice made, fine grained , spiced to perfection, the meat tastes .. . All accompanied with a Montefalco Rosso surprising flavor as it should be a wine to be about 14 degrees, but then the finish softens and becomes velvet. I am satisfied but I also recommend the sweet, opt for the black cherry ice cream with crunchy Ciala in a delirium of the senses, pleases the eye and the taste, see photo. Ah
a truly fantastic evening, under all points of view.
Back in the room with all your senses stimulated, wonderful experience.
I wake up early in the morning I make coffee with the machine placed in the corridor of rooms for guests, are the 6.30 is still early. 8.00 to prepare my things, I leave the room with some regret, I was fine. Depositing my luggage in the car and go to Rome Bar for breakfast, meeting here a group of retirees who enjoy making fun chatting with them and I find that the bar was a true literary café in the past, point meeting of chiefs in the country and now the focal point of the 600 inhabitants of Hill Trevi. That's nice, there is an air of lightness and serenity, here the quality of life must be optimal. Well I have to leave, but I make a promise, I will return ... thanks to those who suggested it to me for one night and one night I felt like a Queen ...
Ah pictures of the rooms I have not done on purpose, you must come and discover them, they deserve ... and anyway I took the keys that I forgot to give ... that head ahhahahah
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