Thursday, November 3:
R. slept quite well in his little room, and the public welcome is held in Pesaro before Rossini. From then on various happy impressions, much greenery, golden autumn colors, Ancona splendid, Osimo pretty. R. is unfortunately vexed by the children's untidiness; he scolds them severely.
Slow arrival - R. says it is curious how long things take when one is almost there. At last, around eleven o'clock, in Naples. Moonlight and silence. Arrival at the Hotel Bristol, all tired. R. is worried about having scolded the children; he feels it is always unjust.