This is the picture of a fresco in the chapel at the castle and I took the picture.
This is me about to enter the prison door. I had fun there!
Do you like my new wheels?
I think you would like Poppi!
We met some friends at a piazza in Rufina . With these friends I bought little pop balls. When you throw them on the ground they sound like mini grenades.
One day we went to the SANTUARIO FRANCESCANO (Santuario della Verna). I learned about Saint Francis of Assisi. I learned that he was a monk and Franciscan monks have to give up everything they have. In one of the pictures I saw showed an angel giving stigmata to St. Francis of Assisi. Oh, and also, we saw a rock that looked like it was floating in mid-air. It was humongous. But it really wasn't floating.
St. Francesco had to sleep in a cave. The cave he slept in was not warm. He just slept there with hardly any clothes. It was very wet. It would be hard for him all the time. It would be hard for him to all the time be a monk. I don't want to be a monk.
This is a picture of a monk there. They only have to wear sandals and they aren't even very good.
We ate at the restaurant right on the mountain where the sanctuary was.
They also had a big nativity scene but baby Jesus was missing. I wonder who stole it.
Today we left Poppi and now we are home--home sweet home.