Up and over

The Principal is unwell and passed restless and painful night.

I made my way out over the Consuma to be greeted by this lovely view. on the way I stopped at the cafe in the village of Consuma and had a coffee and brioche and bought myself some onion sciaciatta for lunch.

There was frost up on the tops and some snow still on the Pratomagno.

Then it was down to those bloody laurels. I worked away at them until 5pm. The guys seemed subdued and pressed on with the pointing. In the afternoon they had another job to see to where someone was suffering a water ingress through the roof.

I stopped at the Co-op in Fiesole for supplies and wasn't home til getting on seven. The sun didn't last.