Balcony chez A
Alessandro’s balcony from the living room. He does have green fingers
Alessandro’s balcony from the living room. He does have green fingers
My lovely new boots, all snug and tight and elegant but oh so comfy. Italy cannot be beaten for boots.
It’s practically October but the vegetable garden is still churning out perfectly ripe, juicy, deliciously red tomatoes.
I have good reason to believe this red kettle is as old as, if not older, than me. And still in perfect working order, bar …
Morning coffee in Piazza del Campo, looking at the slabs of pietra serena.
My grandfather Gastone used to fly a plane in the Great War, 1915-18. He never fought, he did reconnaissance, so he avoided the atrocities
Those who know my father will not recognise him; those who don’t might be fooled into thinking it’s someone’s father if I say so. However, …
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