At last I can see the end in sight of the big Pisticci scene. Instead of having my three hour lunch break today, I carried on working.
I think another two or three days should do it, but it is at the ” thank goodness it might be okay after all,” stage.

At least, that is the plan.
The tractor portrait is off to itsΒ new home.
It was good to go out for a walk into town today.




There is a not very nice smell in my house and I’m not sure if it is damp, drains or worse. I might have to do a small spring clean at the weekend incase it’s ” worse.” I think, but am not sure, that when I came back from Scotland it was the same and after leaving the doors open it went away. Have had the window open all day. Fingers crossed!
I found a lovely photo from 2018 when I was living in my other little house.

Wine time now.
Cheers π·π·
