This morning about 10 am I decided to walk up the drive, or more accurately the strada bianca, the white road, called that because of the white gravelly stones which make the road visible at night. In the first picture the house is a little speck almost right in the middle. The second picture is going back down the road, I forget that when I upload images, they are published in the opposite order, when am I going to get the hang of this blogging? Sometimes very irritating where the cursor goes too.
Kinda obvious, my shadow, as I am going back DOWN the road.
The neighbors picking olives
A short distance from the house, can see the uphill road
At the beginning, leaving the house
This morning about 10 am I decided to walk up the drive, or more accurately the strada bianca, the white road, called that because of the white gravelly stones which make the road visible at night. In the first picture the house is a little speck almost right in the middle. The second picture is going back down the road, I forget that when I upload images, they are published in the opposite order, when am I going to get the hang of this blogging? Sometimes very irritating where the cursor goes too.
Kinda obvious, my shadow, as I am going back DOWN the road.
The neighbors picking olives
A short distance from the house, can see the uphill road
At the beginning, leaving the house
1 comment:
Well, I have a sister and a daughter sending me photos of the Italian countryside and olive trees. Very pretty. You are both fortunate to not be in the USA right now-deep angst over Pres-elect and the economy. He's already got some thugs in his transition team--If I know these guys are evil crooks, why doe she want them onhis payroll? Will it bebusiness as usual. maybe, but at least with some fresh ideas. If he can get a move on the environment, I'll be pleased. Rest those feet. WEll, back to homework and my fireplace. xoxoxox chiao mm
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