Today was a relaxing day. A rest day. This was a day designed for my in-laws, but I was glad for it, too. Part of the deal was that I would haul around my in-laws luggage and after 10 days of lugging luggage, bringing up the rear, sweating incessantly, being jet-lagged and sleeping in rooms with minimal AC, I was ready to just … sit.
This day was supposed to be tomorrow, but the forecast changed. Today was rain, tomorrow is sunny. So my lovely bride moved things around, and we all had a peaceful and slow day.
She went for a little run; I nursed my hamstring. She and her mother did a bit of souvenir shopping; I read in the room. And on the balcony. This is our view. Or the top of it.
Here’s the actual view. And you can see the weather rolling in from the other end of the valley, and making that little turn into the town.
The same view, after dinner.
We walked down to a little Italian place at the other end of town, by the rail station. We discovered it by accident when we were here for a day in 2022. Every so often we’ve talked about the pizza we had there. And when this trip got planned, that place was on the agenda. So we ate pizza there last night. We went back for a plate of Italian food, but, honestly, nothing seemed very appealing this evening. I had another pizza, but this time, a different pizza.
And a lot of water. I am about a week deficient in being hydrated, I think. See above.
Tomorrow, now that we are all recharged and the weather will be glorious, and we will go up above the tree line again. Should be some great stuff to see once we come back down, so come back to see it!
