Monday Morning, July 17 - Lago di Carlo, Day Five

1) Front porch coffee. So rare to do anything ouside here, but before 7 AM is the closest July gets to cool here. The traffic only sounds distant from here, so it's as gentle as the birdsong and crickets.

2) This trip is in the home stretch, and I haven't even approached the room where the Thorson family slides are.

3) I'm almost afraid to look at the news or at ye Fycebykke, since I've been away from both since at least Saturday evening.