We leave beautyful Edolo (best pizza on our trip and first contact with Braulio, a liqueur made of fine herbs from Bormio), go over Passo di Aprica to Morbegno. There is always a nice mountain in sight, we don’t know its name and call him Mount Fuji. It is like a rest day. Via the internet we found a room clearly near the center of Morbegno, but it turns out it is 200 meters above the center. Makes the day not like a rest day.
We meet Stefans father who will pick him up to go home to Germany, but before we spend a day visiting Lago di Como. We heard George Clooney lives here. George, we totally agree.
