So far, mosquito 27, horsefly 1, human 0
I want a Hazmat suit!
Here we are in San Gimignano in Tuscany enjoying a bite to eat, whilst being eaten alive.
We are making every effort to order in italian when up walks an English couple to ask the waiter in plain English “Do ya do omelettes”, scuzzi asks the waiter, “eggy omelettes”. As you can imagine the waiter looks blankly and the couple wander off in search of an eggy delicacy.
Up early this am (10), after a terrible nights sleep with 2 legs full of Mozzie bites and no cream. Cue Dr Goggle and remedies you might have to hand, soap a partial winner, but still so much pain.
A lovely breakfast watching the olive groves, then off to Volterra for the day. Parking, not a problem if Mrs Fogg sees the signs for it(which she don’t), so a complete circuit of the town again .
Lunch, a womble and Mozzie cream please.
What a beautiful location this is. Situated next to the owners villa and sited on the edge of a green vally, this could almost be the twin of our little cottage in Wales.
This first morning we sat having breakfast on the veranda watching the sun slowly creep across the valley floor. Melodic Italian farmers were yelling their sing song instructions to sheep dogs, some bird of prey yet to be identified soared and cried its shrill call. This is simple and lovely.
Even better – we actually have 3G!! Britain, see, you can deliver signals to rural locations!!
A lazy Sunday planned for now and a chance to test the pool.
watching the world Foggy style from here.