My newest grandson just doesn’t want to make an appearance yet so I rescheduled my return ticket to Paris and am hanging out in Switzerland cooking, baking brownies and cleaning although the expectant mother has been cleaning like crazy as she wills her labor to start. We took a nice walk the other day and ended up at a convent which is not far up above my son’s house.
We had a sunny, cool day with still no snow as you can see.
A view of Lake Lugano in the distance.
To get to the convent, we had to trudge up these steps.
Those nuns have a killer view up there at the top of the hill.
You pull this bell if you want to speak to a nun but there was a sign asking tourists not to do so.
This pretty little church was half way up the hill in Bigorio if you couldn’t make it up to the convent.
A almost full moon climbed the sky as we headed back home and the air chilled.