Back in the groove

This morning I cooked up our tomato harvest and made a pasta sauce. The market on Saturday also provided the…

A guest in the house

Daisy dog has a bark that would shatter glass and resonates through the sparse corridors, landings and tiled floors of…

Bastards. Utter bastards.

 We are back in Citta della Pieve. After an overnighter in Folkestone, so that we could catch the first Chunnel,…