¶ 2 Leave a comment on paragraph 2 0 standing facing the bow, and, the wind being after us, a small square sail is spread, which soon leaves Menaggio far astern- pointing to Bellaggio situated on a narrow peninsula at the forks of lakes Como and Lecco. Miss Julia is laid out sea sick and Miss Mary becomes very uneasy about the steamer near behind and pointing straight at us, but it goes a little to the left to reach the Bellaggio wharf while we go Straight to the neat little landing in front of our fine large Hotel “Grande Bretagne” thus saving one extra shifting of baggage and passengers, into the omnibus and out again- So that our delightful three miles rowboat ride has been a success and better than to have taken the steamer. Total cost 8 francs for ten of us and luggage.
¶ 3 Leave a comment on paragraph 3 0 Before disembarking I run up stairs with the clerk and examine the rooms, determined that if we could not be comfortably provided for to continue on to Cadenabbia in sight across the lake. but my report is satisfactory and all are pleased to find themselves settled upon the historic, legendary, fairy-land of Como lake and look about to see if our childish dreams are to be realized.