Summer of Slow Travel

Yesterday we wandered some and saw this Basilica. They wear red here for La Festa della Mamma. Almost didn’t go in.

But, ever since I walked in to my first cathedral in Montreal I have been captivated by the beauty and the spirituality in places where people have been praying for hundreds of years. So despite the plain exterior we entered, and found this gem..

The lesson is pretty damm obvious, but one I need repeatedly!!!