Castiglione del Lago

That afternoon we lay along the shore watching windsurfers. I did some knitting and B read more cooking books. It felt like vacation.We picked up some meats in a quaint shop inside the walls of the castle. We took a last look from the top to see where we had been. Then we made a steep, winding trek down the side of the hill to our car.It was a beautiful day, in retrospect it was by far a favorite of this long journey.