There is always sun somewhere. You just need to find it. Or just give it a go with positive minds and it will find you.
So beside all odds and predicted thunderstorms the path was chosen – direction Italy.
That was exactly the plan. Or better to say there was no plan – just follow the path of good coffee – we all know to get a bad coffee in Italy you really, I mean REALLY have to try hard!
And we took our chances on the very first occasion – just across the swiss border Cernobbio already smelled from far away of fresh brioche and proper cappuccino.