Meandering Around Lake Como
Story and Photos by Al P. Manlangit It was raining when the flight landed in Milan’s Malpensa Airport and it poured really hard after I picked up the rental car. I could barely see the road, much less the road signs. At the last minute though, the sign “Como” briefly flashed in- between the wiper blades and I turned left heading north on the almost empty autostrada. The rain eased upon my approach to the town where one of Italy’s...
