The Arno at Le Sieci

Beautiful sunset with rose clouds that presage the end of winter, according to the usually taciturn woman at the Coop.

Finished clearing acacia on the southern border. Amazingly I saw a wild boar sow with her eight tiny striped boarlets. They looked so vulnerable it made my heart ache. They say wolves now kill off many of the young. There’s a balance there somewhere but agonising all the same.