A car ride

Today I went to the park. I played on a merry-go-round. I played on the swings. We went for a big long walk. I went to a cemetery. 

I went on a big long car ride to Castaglione del Lago, where Dad once won a triathlon before I was born, and to Montepulciano. 

Boris says: 

I am loving it. I love all the great views and green hills. There are olive groves and vineyards everywhere.  The castle cities on the tops of the mountains are beautiful and fun to walk around, but you get tired because the streets are so steep. They have funny, tiny, three wheel trucks too. I wish we could have a ride in one!