Explorations Chapter V
We spent a mere 3-4 hours at Oropa on a bleak, drizzly late September day. I am not a religious person, but between the setting, the weather, and being in the homeland of my Italian ancestors, those hours were special. And the photos that I captured that day with one digital camera reflect the unique nature and feel of this site. There is so much more here to see; I will have to return.