A year tomorrow

It is year tomorrow since we set foot in Italy. Perhaps fittingly the car gave out as we prepared to run down early doors to The Boss' big day. Strangely enjoyable to have to take a bus and walk to the dentist and heave shopping back up the hill.

It was the battery. Just gave out. The car was piggy-backed down to a garage by two nice blokes as darkness fell. More or less ship-shape now minus the headlights not working.

Others marked a day of such terrible sadness it is hard to know where to turn. My heart goes out to them for their courage and grief.