As I had imagined, we were turning heads before our heels even hit the cobblestone. One by one, each Bella descended upon the lobby wearing the latest moda (fashion) in an array of eye popping styles and hues.
Bella fleace gave a party see film free#
This small yet thoughtful activity allowed us to be more independent and explore this ancient city on our own schedule during free time, just one of the unique components of the tour.īefore we ventured out for our first night on the town, Bella Fleace arranged a wine mixer in the hotel lobby for pictures and socializing. While in the subway we were given a Metro system lesson and passes along with a map of the city that identified the stops closest to the tourist attractions. Shortly after arriving in Rome, we were walked 2 blocks to the nearest city bus stop for a short ride to the subway.
stilettos and it most definitely didn't stop our Bellas either! The historic cobblestone streets don't prevent the Italian women from rocking their 5 in.
And of course, when in Rome.you do as the Romans do! Men and women peruse the streets in suits and stylish sunglasses, hopping on and off the Metro, or zooming around on their tiny Vespas (motor scooter). Rome is the largest citta (city) in Italia, due to gas prices ($9.03 a gallon, the 4th most expensive in the world) Romans both rely on public transportation and walk " everywhere'. 's Bella Italia had officially begun! Although I had been to Italia the previous year, I found myself just as giddy as the other Bellas (name for ladies on tour) who were taking their inaugural trip to Italy.Īndrea, our Italian Tour Escort waiting on carrying 43 women experiencing an amalgamation of extreme jet lag and pure elation. Our overnight flight from JFK arrived at Rome's Fuimicino airport at 7:50 A.M. Ladies, this was just the beginning! Knowing this, I could only imagine the attention we were sure to receive once 43 beautiful African-American women descended upon Roma. During my trip in 2008, I departed the plane sleep deprived, make-up free, tussled hair and wearing sweatpants a self defined "hot mess"! By the time I collected my bags and departed the airport, I already collected 2 phone numbers. I always heard that many Italian men had an affinity for Black women, but was it really true? I eagerly made it a point to find out. Italian men are well known masters in the art of romance, and I can attest they could charm the birds right out of the trees. "It's definitely not your grandmother's tour!" Within a few days, I sent in my deposit and was geared up for my tour of Southern Italy. It was almost as if I had created this tour for myself. The itinerary detailed exactly what I had been seeking: culture, class, entertainment, shopping, parties, and philanthropy at an unbelievable price. (Once you arrive in Italy, you will know that you spent your money well.) During my search for a travel buddy, I came across 's Bella Italia founded by head Bella and visionary Ms Fleace (pronounced Fee lee che) Weaver. Anything and everything is possible!ĭue to the current exchange rate, Italy is not an economical vacation, and as a result, I could not find any friends who were willing to travel along with me. As a young woman in my mid -20's, I also wanted to break away from the traditional tourism activities I wanted to party with the Romans, dine with the Sicilians, and just maybe, fall in love on the Isle of Capri. The moment I boarded the plane back to the States, I knew I needed to find myself back in Italy quickly.įor my return trip, I wanted to experience and enjoy Italy without the added stress of coordinating all my activities. It soon became clear that I had developed an immediate affinity for Italy. During that particular trip, we visited several cities and caught up on much deserved R&R. For the better part of a month, I spent many painstaking days mapping out our itinerary: where we would stay, where we would eat, what we would do.
In the Spring of 2008, I made my initial trip to beautiful Italia (Italy) with a friend. " Ciao Bella! (Hello/Goodbye Beautiful)" This was the greeting the ladies of 's Bella Italia frequently heard during our 10 day whirlwind trip through Southern Italy. Bella Italia 2009: La Dolce Vita (The SWEET Life)