Poor, forlorn Goddess of il Poggiolo. Pitiably treated by the local Elements. In this latest case, hail. It's all that white stuff at the base of Her Column. The frozen stuff even chipped-off a bit of her terra-cotta veneer. Now, a poor AND flawed Goddess. Gads.
I just wanted to thank you again for publishing your adventures in Codiponte. I really enjoy the casual-photos of the village you post like the trashy parking lot or the Aulla rageing under the bridge...and how the weather was. Someday I hope to have a place of my own in the village both my Great Grandparents came from. It's going to be sad to see the blog come to an end. You're really good at this sort of thing and I hope you will perhaps consider another blog about your life there.
ReplyDeleteYour discription of the beeeg-movvvee was hilarious! I would have loved to see some video of that adventure!
All the very best wishes to you and 'You'.