Things can change so quickly and I love it. Sitting in the lobby of a wonderful, 820 year old Hotel Duomo in snowy Siena, we decide to skip the Alps (for now) and fly to England. The cheapest and only reasonable option out of Milan (where we drop Jolyn off in 5 days) is a flight to London, so we booked the tickets. Now we are driving north from Pisa. The plan was to go to Cinque Terre (5 small coastal towns that you hike from one to the next), but the weather isn’t cooperating for hiking so we took a quick vote. It’s unanimous. Let’s just drive. Viva La France!