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I think we were on the road before 08:00 this morning. We had a very short uphill section from our overnight stop to rejoin the delightful road which runs over the Cisa pass, and then we were on our way. Again there had been a lot of rain in the night (once more with thunder and lightening) but it had stopped by the time we emerged. From then the day just got better and better and ...
... Milan in the 19th century. It is now home to a series of museums and art collections. We passed through the central courtyard to and wandered through the extensive Parco Sempione, stopping to get up close to some local wildlife. Afterwards we headed back into the retail district for a spot of shopping before mixing it with the rush hour traffic on the trip back past Lago di Como to Morbegno.
Up to Tre Rose for breakfast then Roger met Luca, his riding companion for the morning. They are riding up the mountain out of Nesso and back around. He has been looking forward to this ride. Exploring Nesso is on our list today. Nesso is a reasonable size village, we guess around 1000 maybe 1500 residents. It is perched on then side of the mountain with the houses clinging precariously to the hillside. The main road from Como to Bellagio runs ...
... back towards the waterfront, down many stairs and found a cafe for lunch. Of course there was a water view. After lunch we decided we would give Piona a miss - time was getting on and it was a reasonable drive there and back. Instead we thought we would visit the castle on the hill above the village. We found a sign and headed in that direction but after some time it became clear that we heading away from the village instead of up to the castle. Another tight U ...
... to find somewhere that offered free wifi. A harder task than one might think! Our flight finally opened and we checked in our baggage and made way to the gate. We were the first ones there but thoroughly exhausted as we tried to catch a bit of shut-eye while waiting for our flight. Sitting looking out the window the rain was battering down and lightning sparking sporadically through the night sky. Jermaine was asleep and I, being restless decided to go to the ...