We were treated to a Moroccan wedding last night complete with ululating and boyterous cheers The music was Arabic at times, with oud and derbeke, Italian techno at others but at 4:00 am the wedding party broke out with a clamorous rendition of Ciao Bella Ciao It reminded us of our wedding , next week 41 years ago, so we were tempted to join them but still hoped for some sleep They ran out of steam at 5:00
We stopped at the Abby of St Albino just outside of Mortara on the site of a battle between Charlemagne and the Lombards Charlemagne won so his spiritual counselor, Albino, built an Abby on top of a 3rd century church How Albino became a saint is related to a nun and a priest buried in different places whose clothes were found together some time later It had to be a miracle But the legend is lost in the myst of time
We have not seen many pilgrims We stopped in Tromello for lunch, learned that we are not far behind a couple from Virginia but otherwise the Francigena highway is ours We are off to Pavia tomorrow





Ciao belli. A lot of interaction with the locals at your destinations. That was some miracle deserving of sainthood. Enjoying your commentary.
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Another couple from Virginia?!? Unfortunately it’s not us! Love your postings and following in your footsteps online!
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You walk 30km a day, then carouse at a wedding party till 5am?! You’re younger than we are.
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Fast walkers you are 👏.
And adding paris to your itinerary? An extra two days of walking i guess 😄.
Cheers
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Paris? Typo or you just gotta see the Jeu de Pomme?
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Pavia makes so much more sense than Paris. Plus you get to stay in Italy!
Was that a yawn, Paula? 😉
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