This picturesque midieval walled towns are beginning to blend into each other. Each is oozing with charm, and cheese!
Today is my birthday, not a bad place to turn 48 if you ask me. We are in Volterra for one more night staying in what was once a convent. The long hallways are lit with antique chandeliers and the room is scented with the most horrific air freshener imaginable. We opened the windows and cranked the air conditioner to try and air out the place. I was quite pleased with myself when I found the two Glad plug in culprits and put them in the fridge where the odour couldn't escape!
More later... Off for an aperol spritz apertivo before my sunset birthday dinner. Bill steam ironed my clothes, as he does everyday. Feeling spoiled and loved.
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