If you would like to see details about our journey, check out our itinerary and our bike route.
Ken had a rough night, tossing and turning, throwing the blankets on and off. We had only the one bed, so I didn't sleep much either.
But he did feel a little better, ate a little breakfast, took a shower. We spent another day reading, Ken napping on and off. By afternoon, he was a little restless, and we walked a whole block to a gelateria.
By now, we were pretty sure he had a flu virus, not something cancer related. We had one more night in Garda, then were scheduled to move 40 miles around the lake to Salo. If Ken didn't feel well enough to ride, we could take a ferry or taxi.
It was now Sunday evening, and the streets were marginally quieter and the bar had turned down the bass beat a little. We got ready for a slightly better night.
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| While Ken was napping, I took a walk around town. It was a beautiful day, with a fresh breeze off the lake. |
