Day 9

Bit of rain this morning, but boiling by 11 o'clock.

Took the bus to Stresa which is the main tourist town on Maggiore. It has a very Belle Epoque feeling, with beautifully kept grand hotels lining the front. It still has it's fair share of over-priced tourist tut though - anyone fancy a cello made from mushrooms?

Chatted to some lovely folk on the campsite - they are incredibly friendly places, I guess wandering over to the shower block in your pajamas clutching a roll of toilet paper and hair standing on end breaks down a few barriers! - and we have been recommneded a couple of places to visit whilst we are here.
B can't sit still for long so the mile count may be on the move again tomorrow....