Chapter 17
Duchy of AragoniDani
MARCO AND I HAD a great Christmas—a huge one, in fact. My sister Sylvia and her husband spent the week between Christmas and New Year’s Day with us and brought their grown children with them. Truth be told, they spent more time skiing than anything else, and when they weren’t on the slopes, they frequently took advantage of the baths. Still, there were plenty of opportunities for visiting with them in between all the running around and doing tourist type things. Needless to say, we took them to a number of great restaurants and visited over meals, as do a great many people of Italian heritage.
Marco and I were still keeping daily journals in which we noted any physical or mental changes in ourselves. So far we hadn’t been able to record any actual changes
