Joe and I took Badali over to his uncles house. It was a nice drive along the coast. The kids here are getting as bad as African kids always wanting candy. I may go into Palermo again this afternoon we are to get some German beer. All the beer we got was two bottles. I took a few more pictures and on the way home we stopped and had some ice cream. At night we listened to the radio.
Your Son, ‘Chick’
