Simon is in the Isle of Wight this week, which means that we are not at the beach (well he might be if the rain holds off!)
I got up this morning and decided to do a very Veronese thing. I thought I'd go for a passeggiata. I don't think it can be directly translated. It is a bit like talking a stroll, but here you are meant to wear every expensive thing that you own and sort of waft along. I've not worked out how to do this yet. It is 35c today, a bit cloudy but still roasting, I simply can't do glamorous and elegant whilst sweating. I used to say perspire or glow - these days I just sweat.
I took my camera so that you could share some of the views that I saw on my walk through town.
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