After we parked, we walked along the marina towards the pier. Unfortunately, Emma's little sister, Giulia, stumbled and landed chin first on the pavement. Initially, I thought she had bitten her tongue, but after a moment, it was clear she had split her chin open. Poor little Giulia -- a whisper of a girl and only 2 1/2 years old. Stefania and her husband took Giulia to the medical clinic in Porto Santo Stefano. In the meantime, Emma accompanied us to the boat and gave us a tour (recall, she is only 5 years old). The boat was appropriately named "Super Emma."

We spent a wonderful afternoon, having lunch (insalata di riso), drinking wine, and swimming. When it was time to go, Josh and Charlotte rode back to the mainland by lying on top of the motor boat for a (loud) thrilling ride. We said our good-byes. Giulia, who slept half of the afternoon on the boat, was going to the emergency room in Orbetello with her parents, just to be sure she didn't need stitches.

I can't believe we've been here for two weeks already. We haven't been a bored a minute; and there are still so many things I want to do and see in the area. I made a list. I want to be sure the time doesn't run away from me -- but I'm already feeling sad that it will.
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