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| Mom and Zia in front of a new sun dial |
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| Our view from the table at lunch |
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| Nothing but beach for hundreds of miles |
We went to Pescara today, a beach town about an hour or so
north of here. It is much more industrialized with a full shipping port and
airport, so it felt like a giant city when we were there. Our purpose was to go
there, walk around the lungomare (beach strand) and eat something. When we got
back to the car, Zia asked where we going and what did we come to see? I told
her that was it, a way to get off of the patio.
