di non fare chissa` quali valigie; partendo con troppo poco, come al mio solito, sapendo che questa sarebbe stata un’ottima scusa per fare acquisti.
Ero piu` che decisa di fare cosi, finche` mia madre mi disse
“Ti Stai Trasferendo”
Vado a fare le valigie
e senza vacca sacra.
I’m tired – and without a sacred cow.
Another day trip in the Lake Como region, to a small mountain town called Introbio. Of “particular interest,” as Italian tourism guides say, is Villa Migliavacca. According to the sign: “Built in the 1920s for the Milanese Antonio Migliavacca, pioneer in advancing tourism in Valsassina, it is the work of architect Bottoli, also Milanese. The construction, in neo-Medieval style, is scenically placed in the large garden. It is now the seat of the township and Mountain Community of Introbio.”
One beautiful day in March, Enrico and I went up to Erve, a village quite close to where we live in Lecco – as the crow flies. But we had to drive, and then hike. I’m not much of a hiker, so we only walked for about an hour, but that was plenty of time to take photos (and also some video, but I haven’t done anything with that yet).
