For the most part I was happy to relax by walking around, sitting on a bench at the lakeside, or just enjoying the beauty of the lake and the mountains, some of them topped with fluffy-looking white snow, like dabs of whipped cream. The air was fragrant with the scent of oleander shrubs with their pink, red and white blossoms. We sat at the Paradiso section (photos in the future), where there were gardens in long, straight lines of asters, marigolds, zinnias, petunias, iris, scarlet-flowered salvia, different kinds of lilies - all in that exotic mixture that only nature can get away with harmoniously.
Forget George Clooney, I’ll take Lugano with or without him!
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