St Antonio Monastery

Today is a day of rest. I woke up to a rainy morning in Turin, still hungry from these past few mountainous days and realized that I'm at least a day ahead of schedule (aiming to reach Rome on June 3rd). So I'm staying in this lovely Franciscan monastery another night. The friars here kindly took me in after I attended mass yesterday and tested my single sentence of Italian: "Sono una pelligrina Sulla strada per Jerusalem." (Thank you, Lilliana!)