On my way into town, there were some interesting sights. Like this little niche with Christ on the cross, flowers and gifts beneath. (below)
This casa with the twisted chimney....
An armoire behind a decorative iron gate in a garage...
And one of the many beautiful, inviting hotels along the lake.
After following a winding path down from the train station, I arrived at the city center and was greeted by a fantatic view: flowery bushes and palm trees lining the sparkling lake with snow capped Swiss Alps just beyond.
I paid for a ferry ride to two of the three islands and I was off! 
First stop: Isola (island) Madre, the largest of the three. I purchased a ticket and strolled along the botanical gardens to the palace atop the hill.
This is a boat dock/ garage for the uninhabited palace.
This quaint little church by the mansion had a casual rustic quality that was really nice.
The gardens host rare and exotic plants from all over the world and a variety of birds.
Beautiful peacocks, both blue and pure white roamed freely on the property.
Now that's one tough woman!
The palace boasted several rooms of elaborate Marionnette sets as well as collectables from all over the world.
This tree, the oldest Cypress in Europe, sits in front of the this 16th century palace. In 2006, a tornado came through wiping out many of the botanicals and knocking down this tree. Cables are holding it up now...it's on life support.
As pretty as these birds are, they make the most horrible squawking sound that made me laugh.
There was a hall full of impressively detailed tapestries but again, I couldn't take a picture, boo.
The Italian garden on Isola Bella deemed to be "the most beautiful garden in Italy" stands in a pyramid, culminating in a large unicorn statue ridden by Amore. The statues of mythical characters seemed fitting....it was pretty surreal!
Cupid was one of the many statues on the garden terraces.
Walking back to the train station it was nice to see so many people enjoying the georgous weather: sunbathing by the lake, playing on the playground, lounging in the cool grass, picnicing, and the usual love birds on every bench.
An African rasta approached me. My southern hospitality kicked in and I chatted with him a few minutes. He insisted that I take a wood bead necklace and carved turtle he made. I told him I only had enough money for my train back (which was true) but he forced me to take them and said he could see I was a good woman and how I didn't see skin color. Maybe I'm gullable but that touched me. It was nice to have a conversation in English and I appreciated the souvenier.
I really enjoyed the lake and there is still so much to explore there. It's a pretty easy day trip so I will definitley go back!
awww! so beautiful... love the agave and your rasta man story! you are a good woman, kim. hope you're having an amazing time, soaking it all in. it definitely looks that way!
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