The day was clear and sunny with high cumulus clouds.
The mountains added dramatic back drops to the verdant fields everywhere in our region. The vines are laden with grapes and almost ready for harvest.
The hill towns perched on impossible vistas.
The Adriatic had ribbons of beautiful colors.
We even saw our own town from a different vantage.
His mood changed as we drove. Actually, we both felt full and blessed. Some traditions are worth preserving.