But as I’m being kind to my toe I wasn’t going anywhere anyways.

I started the day by organising the awkward bit of my trips to Scotland and Verona. That is getting from Pisticci to the railway station. After that it’s relatively simple. I thought that I’d begin by checking if I could get a taxi, but that wasn’t an option any longer. I could possibly get a bus from Pisticci, but who knows whether the times will connect or they will even exist.
So it will have to be plan C.
Most of the rest of the day I spent happily painting the new still life while wearing my heated jacket and listening to Miss Marple stories, probably written by AI.


I’m looking forward to carrying on with it tomorrow.
Now I’m looking forward to an episode of ” the number one ladies detective agency “, a glass of wine and some taralli.
I found this photo of my painted dresser from 7 years ago.


Cheers🍷🍷
