Sunday in Parma

The Parmigiani are heading to mass, or just wandering the streets, either on foot or bicycle. Since I had a break from the arts yesterday afternoon, and since I find it hard to pass up an opportunity, I stopped at Camera di San Paolo, with a wonderful ceiling painted by Correggio.
My picnic in the park plans were sidetracked by rain and the fact the my salumeria was closed today. So, I found a cute French Creperie for lunch, which is where I am sitting now with my second glass of Vino bianco frizzanti, and a lovely plate of Grana Padano, my dessert.
In a couple of hours I will head back to Bologna, for my final night of the trip, in a hotel near the airport since I have a 7AM departure.
To Paul - the steak in Praha is still # 1.