The Grand Finale

We returned to the Church of St. Francis for a little warm up, but before going into the church we wandered just a few feet through a park to admire the view of the bay. There are hotels pearched right on these cliffs, with swimming piers! I think I want to come back.

Each venue in which we have presented has been remarkable in its own way. The same was true of this church and adjacent convent. In a small park across from the church, we found a very unique statue of St. Francis - an interesting interpretation of Francis in his youth.

The interior courtyard was a beautiful "sanctuary" from the hustle and bustle just beyond its walls - so peaceful.

Though Sorrento is clearly a tourist spot, it's compact but relaxed feel is very inviting. It might just edge out Venice as my favorite "small town" experience. The views were simply spectacular.

As we began our presentation, most every seat was full. To my amazement, the crowd continued to build. People were standing in the back and on the sides! It was simply electric - as moving as ever, yet with a quality hard to name. We threw ourselves into each hymn. It was our best effort yet - almost perfect, I think.

I struggled not to cry during Lord of All, thinking of all that CCVA has done for me over the past four years and what an impact it has had on the course of my life. We were all just a "little" emotional after the concert. (OK. Some of us were sobbing.)

As we made our way back through the town, it was difficult to acknowledge that Lisa and I would be be rooming together for this one last night. The past nine days certainly would be a memory that we will cherish forever.

But have I mentioned the national treasure of Italy? Not the architecture. Not the art and sculpture. No, not even the food and the wine. It always lifts my spirits and puts a smile on my face. Now I was ready for bed.