Bunkers and tank rides make people and pigs hungry. VERY hungry.

And when you’re right next to Italy (remember the World War II soldiers could see Italy from the bunkers), you should obviously go there. For lunch. This just makes sense.

The windy road kept going after the bunker museum. After like 3 minutes, we were in Slovenia. Then, we were in Italy. Countries are so close together here!

And then we found PIZZA! Not just regular pizza. Amazing pizza that did not have tuna fish or corn on it (don’t ask, it’s an Austrian thing that I just don’t understand).

We didn’t have time to explore the town (it’s called Tarvisio) but we definitely want to go back. For the town. But mostly for the pizza.