I was giving up on my new coffee pot ever arriving when the phone rang around 5pm. Nightmare!! Speaking Italian on the phone is hard enough , but working out where the courier is when I don’t  really know the street names is tricky to say the least. However I set out to meet him on via meridionale ( one street name I know.)  And while still speaking on the phone we waved to each other.

I’m not surprised that strangers with vans don’t  want to drive in Dirupo.

But it was all a very happy and friendly meeting, then I walked back home clutching my parcel.

And this is what it was.

It’s  been raining. First time in ages. Trying to decide if it was enough to not water my flowers.

This morning I was off out at 8am to buy ice lollies and other important stuff. Was back home before 8.30am. If I want to get the urbano bus I’ll have to go later. Can’t hang about with frozen food.

I painted the last 20x20cm canvas.

Then I prepared six 30x30cms canvases.

Now I think I’ll have a night at home and maybe tomorrow  night I’ll go out.

Cheers🍷🍷