It is as the Beatles said: “When the sun shines, they slip into the shade, and sip their lemonade” (Rain). You can see them in the background.
You’re right: we don’t walk Robbie, he walks us. He definitely wants us for company, though he doesn’t always share our preferences. He would rather appreciate a walk to the Isar, still he’s a good sport!
I do like our side of the Alps, but in Italy, life always seems to be lighter, and less a burden. Must be because we’re used to go there on vacation! :-)