I spent a nice evening with Emanuela, we were alone and went out to have a pizza at Gordevio. PIZZA! At a real pizzeria (Belariva) run by real Italians. This morning Arturo took me to Locarno station where I caught the train to Cadenazzo to meet Maurizio. We met at Cadenazzo so that he didn't have to drive into Locarno, where the film festival was still going on. We drove up to Lago Luzzone and left the car after the awful narrow tunnel I still remember walking through four years ago. The walk up to Adula hut wasn't long. The first part takes you mostly on a dirt road through a very nice valley, see photo.