We survived the our trip through Italy without an accident. That was no small feat. There were a couple times when I don't know how I squeezed between stone walls on my right and oncoming trucks or motorcycles taking over part of my lane. The French at least have speed enforcement and I was happy to see that. Italian drivers and cyclists are suicidal.
We witnessed Jaume and Silvia's wedding in her home town Trisobbio, Italy, an idyllic setting with a castle in wine country. Jaume came to the service in blue jeans and sandals - I think as a symbol of honesty and unpretentiousness. Silvia actually wears the pants.
Jaume carried Silvia away after the ceremony in a wheelbarrow.On the French Riviera in Nice. See if you can find Waldo in the photo. Warning: adult content. 
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