Now I am on my own schedule, a bit slower travel. The van dropped me off at the Como San Giovanni train station, then the group went on to Milano and home. I had about an hour to wait for my train. In the cafe, a couple of women made a great fuss over a baby, cooing “amore” and “caro,” on and on, stopping to chat with each other for a moment or two, then back to the baby.
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