We started next day with perfectly fine mild weather and every sort of comfort, and got to our first night's stage, Poggio Bagnoli, with great ease; with the same advantages next day, we passed Arezzo and reached Camuscia, and on Saturday slept at Perugia, having found the journey delightful.

Sunday was rainy, but just as mild, so Ba did not suffer at all; we slept at Spoleto.

Rain again on Monday.

We reached Terni early in the day in order to go to the Falls, but the thing was impossible for Ba.

Eckley, his mother-in-law, and I went, however, getting drenched, but they were fine, the rain and melted snow having increased the waters extraordinarily.