After lunch, we split into groups. Gino, Kris, Allie, and I were the only ones who wanted to brave the funicular to the top of Mt. Solaro.
The others mistakenly thought the chairlift carried you high off the ground, when in fact you were never far from terra firma.
The lift hugs the mountain’s surface as it floats you to the summit. Staring straight down was not heart-stopping at all. Rather, the ground below was strewn with an array of interesting sights.
Cruising through the air, we looked down from our lofty seats
And what a view from the top.