Recovering in Reggio Emilia. I read. I eat. I get lost on a bike ride. Says Josiah cheerfully, "What a fun
adventure!" Says I, "Yes, because I found my way home! If that nice lady hadn't been willing to show me where to go by leading me on her bike for a mile until I returned to town, I would be crying on the side of the road somewhere!"
Thank goodness for nice Italian ladies.
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