Nothing but Pianello on my mind. Sunshine in my face, my eyes keep wandering from luscious, green meadows, over the Lake Como surrounded by colorful villages and mountains [ still ] with snow-capped tops. Laying in a deckchair and savouring that feeling of arriving somewhere and immediately forgetting everything else. Sitting and admiring. Pure dolce vita! You don’t need anything, but maybe a glass of prosecco or two.