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Germans, Germans, Germans… Every car we see, every person we pass, every conversation we overhear. As soon as we enter a shop and the shop-keeper realises that we aren’t Italian, they start talking German to us. All very polite of the Italians to the German tourists who are their main source of income, but it’s starting to get a little annoying since we don’t speak German, and would have more chance of understanding a little Italian!
Cloudy this morning, a late lazy breakfast and a slow walk into town for stamps and to write postcards. The first challenge of the day was entering the post office/bank — the anti-bandit doors had us completely fooled. Eventually we got in, a dozen stamps were purchased, and we managed to get out again.
Coffee and a long lazy sit by the lake, posting postcards to everyone on our list. At least I think we got everyone on our list…
Where?
Cannobio(46.0333333,8.95)
