Out of Rome

Bel ragazzo called me before. He had spent the afternoon with his brother walking around Calabrian mountainside. He is back home you see, in Malito and spent the afternoon mushroom hunting with his brother, breathing in the fresh mountainous air, and having a great old time. When he called the second time, he was no longer in the mountains, but was walking home after an invigorating walk in the country!

Yes, you do detect a hint of jelousy!

All I got today was a lungfull of pollution as I walked around the crowded streets of Rome.