On the way to Lake Garda this morning we decided to stop in Bergamo. To get to the old part of Bergamo, you have to take something kind of like a train except a lot smaller and that only goes uphill. It’s called a funicular. The old part of Bergamo is at the top of a hill surrounded by wall and it looks like it was 700 years ago.
In Bergamo, we found a candy shop and an ice cream shop that looked very, very nice. We stopped to have an ice cream there. We saw the central fountain. We stopped at a small restaurant to have lunch. We walked around and saw a lot of old houses and very old streets. We also found a little piece of rock that was sticking up that I posed on as a statue. My parents took pictures of me on it.
From the top of the hill, there was a wonderful view of the valley underneath it, from above a very high cliff. On the way back, Lindsay pushed me in the stroller very fast then let me roll down on my own to make me believe I was going to crash. We called it the “stroller party crash.”
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