Staircase leading down to the town’s medieval “lavatoio” (washroom). I stumbled upon this place by accident. Later in the day when I was doing my laundry at the modern laundromat there was a 100+ year old photo on the wall of this very place, showing women hand washing their clothes where I was standing. A spring flowing under the city provides the water.
Pushing back from the jetway on what I am anticipating to be a once-in-a-lifetime trip of discovery and enrichment. My wonderful wife and lifetime travel partner Diahann has lovingly and graciously urged me over the edge of this cliff, allowing me...