Leaving Grenoble:
Searching for a warm drink at the Cafe de Paris:
Arlette took the Leffe Blonde and I the Leffe Brune.
Here are some sheep along the road. I understand they are bred to have one legs shorter on one side so they don't fall off the mountain.
Welcome to Italy: 36 DegF and raining. Wha.......?
Of course, I had to hit Turin at rush hour......Not bad compared to Phoenix.
I found a hotel (constructed in the old Fiat factory) The Fiat test track is on the roof and was used in the original Italian Job movie. It is now used for the hotel's running path. If I had only remembered my shoes and weren't sick. Sigh. Not everything was smooth however, the room keys would not open the doors and the internet would not work. When I asked for a new key for Arlette, they promised to send one up right away. Two hours later we were still waiting. Hey, it's Italy. They did not care much that the internet didn't work either. But in a true Three Fingered Moment I decided I should have turned the comm port off and then back on. And "Voila," everything started working.
Si, era un momento dalle dita tre. Ciao!
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