As we drove up the street toward Piazza IV Novembre we were pleased and somewhat surprised at the beauty of Viale Gramsci, which led to our hotel and nearby new home. In January, when we were last in Anghiari, the chestnut and sycamore trees lining the street were dormant, and gave no hint of theContinue reading “Here we are in Anghiari”
Lurching towards Italy 