I thought that I liked windy days , but am getting a bit tired of them now.
I had to get up in the middle of the night and jam a rag into the gap underneath a window as it wouldn’t stop banging.
Then I needed to slam the shutter closed as it was swinging back and forwards.
This morning I thought that it might energise me if I went out for a walk in the wind. I didn’t go near the pink brick road as I was afraid I’d get blown off. I was actually helped up the steps into the piazza San Rocco by the wind. That was quite nice.
I was out to buy chocolate , but was too late as there is very little left in the supermarket. It’s that time of year. However am not so bothered and at least I got some exercise and more photos.
Most of the rest of today I spent working on another local scene . ( I’ve finished 22 so far.)
Now having got the evil printer to eventually print some photos , I am up to date with my photo/work diary.
The wind is howling past my door and is worse than earlier.
But it’s Friday, it’s wine time and it’s been a good week.