I am eating a mid-morning breakfast here, at my hotel on the peak of
Monte Sant' Angelo, and this is the view east across the Adriatic. The morning mist that blanketed the sea is burning away with the sun, and I sit drinking cappuccino and acqua minerale legermente frizzante, saying my morning prayers and meditating on the beauty of it:
I have been to Sicily, and to San Giovanni Rotundo these past couple weeks. I have pictures to post and stories to tell, from there and even from France, but I've decided that the pictures are going to have to wait for a proper screen and soft
ware, I am not going to pick and post from thumbnails on my iPad.
I'm
off to
visit the
Archangel, now that I've had my coffee.. Pax et bonum, all.
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