Bad Auguries
A Trip up the Sabina Mountains
It started off with a good idea on a hot summer afternoon.
“Say Bella, as soon as the little man (our son) wakes up from his nap, how about we take a trip up the mountains where it’s cooler and he can run around for a bit?”
And I was all for it!
Because I suffer the heat just as much as my son does, who might have an Italian name and last name but…