Another beautiful day in Southern Italy? Another trip to the beach!
After about five minutes in the water, I started to notice a strange sensation: tiny white fish nipping at my feet! I don’t mind a fish pedicure, but these little guys were going for the softest, living bits of my feet.
Now I’m sure the Italians are all thinking: these English girls are maniaci! What on earth is she doing, knitting on the beach??
Well, let me put it this way i miei amici italiani: not everybody gets 30C weather in September. Tomorrow we go back to London, where Autumn has already established dominion over the climate, and British hearts brace themselves for the rigours of Seasonal Affective Disorder.
More importantly, Ben’s birthday is just a few weeks away, and so suddenly I am working to a deadline.