My tastebuds wept for joy

(I fell asleep while composing the following on  Friday evening. Twice. Here it is now, twelve hours after I began.)  As I mentioned in my last update, I had planned to return to La Vecchia Taverna for dinner this evening. As the more astute […]

Outside my front door

This belltower apparently dates to the 12th century. Although I do see bells at the top (though not from this angle), I also see speakers, and the complicated peals I’ve heard makes me suspect it’s all pre-recorded these days. http://flic.kr/p/pAMepX

What a great day!

Truth be told, I’d rather have been walking, but if I had tried to choose where to be stranded I couldn’t have done any better than Santhià! ‎One of the nice things about this place is it’s a small(ish) town, and the hostel is […]

A quiet day in Santhià

On arriving at the municipal pilgrim’s hostel ‎in Santhià Monday afternoon, my first priority was a hot shower and change of clothes. At this point I also took stock of my poor long-suffering right heel, and decided that if there was not a radical […]