The boys trekked back up the hill after about an hour and a half, and shortly thereafter, so did Fred. So we were back on the road a bit sooner than we’d expected. Once home, we recharged and went out to Il Monastero, home of the two-plate pizza for dinner. The tradition is to photograph each person with his dish, or dishes, as it were.
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Her hair was attached to that rosemary bush all night :) |
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