Ponte Tresa - Lavena

A trip across the border to Italy started on a misty grey morning with a croissant and cappuccino. M got a long-long-awaited haircut whilst I visited the butchers. Afterwards as the sun started to break through we took a stroll along the waterfront. M is much more mobile in the last week so very happy to be going out again.
In the afternoon I headed out on my road bike into the hills nearby. A tough climb but worth the reward.