Before dinner, six of the eight Shade-loving Sierra Sirens (Jean, Jacqueline, Midge, Betsy, Helen and Eva) behold the plan for tomorrow's trip to Lugano. We leave the muggy, 93 degrees "tropical" Locarno in the morning. Hard to believe it's Switzerland: gelato, Italian fashions and people strolling by the lake mumbling "Buona Serra."
After classes, a thunderstorm began to threaten a leisurely pre-dinner piazza gathering so Chuck and I headed off (code word for "willi...
His dorm? Or maybe it's a hotel. This is way before the era of The Container Store.
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