Papa took you and Mommy to a ghost town called Bodhi. I wasn't feeling too good, so I decided to stay back at the campsite. You had a good time but wasn't in the mood for pictures. Papa had to keep telling you that he was taking pictures for Nonna (me) so you would at least stand in one spot. I guess I'm so lucky that you like when I take your pictures.
Here are a few pictures from your trip:
