My morning post reminded me of this picture of Rio Maggiore, location of several such joyous mornings. There are streets and stairways lurching up among the stacks of apartments in steep and crazy wandering lines. I liked to spend the day exploring upwards, then as my energy waned I would drift naturally down to the bottom of the hill at the harbor. Finishing the day there with a bottle of cheap wine and a pizza was every bit as perfect as the cappucino that started it.