A less than 15-minute ferry takes you from Varenna to Bellagio.
As I type this at past 5 in the afternoon, I am enjoying lying on the grass, on my back, with just my bag as my head pillow.
The cool wind breeze is a lovely company to the picturesque mountain skyline and blue skies, and the sound of the waves lightly pouncing on the town walls.
It’s a treat to be here. To be chill.
To feel the wind. To write. To share. To be grateful.
To appreciate the beauty of God’s creation.
It’s hard not to be mesmerized.