I’ve reached the end of my time here in Colletta. As I type I’m packing things up here in the wee apartment and preparing to walk up the hill for a last cappuccino and to hand the keys back to Massimo before driving down the valley to the autostrada where I’ll head west to Nice, France. From Nice I’ll fly up to London tonight, overnight near Heathrow, and then fly back to Halifax in the morning. If all goes according to plan, I should be back in Charlottetown around supper time tomorrow.