moment. I managed to work out with my feeble brain that, on the maps, the things looking a bit like crotchets represent "castles and palaces and ruined castles and ruined palaces"; alas ! that the maps were not so up-to-date as to present them reliably, regarding either their actual presences or size/importance.

But ruined castles were on my mind, so we went looking for Sorbello. We couldn't see it from the road, but we did find the access road to it. Dammit ! -- it was closed off, with a sign saying it was private property ! How does this happen ...? -- I suppose someone buys it, dunno from whom, and decides they want it all for themselves. Or else they have so much money they're working on re-vamping it and turning it into a wedding venue, or something ... :-\

The other notable thing in this day's driving was the route we chose to get back to Arezzo, up a "yellow" (pfuh !) road the apex of which was around 1,100m; not very high, I am the first to agree, but fairly jaw-clenching when the high bits are on one's left (so the drop is on the right) and a vehicle is approaching to pass ... I very rapidly
gave up looking down at such times. In these quasi-mountaineous regions, you can't help but wonder how people can live up there so high, so apparently isolated ... and yet there they are, with a modern car in each driveway as well as the tractor in the fields, and a TV aerial in each roof, and a huge pile of cut wood ready for the cold times ...

Friday 8th March
Travelling:
Arezzo - le Ville - Sansepolcro - San Leo - Sovara - Anghiari - Foce di Scopetone - San Severo - Monte della Casina - Foce di Scopetone - Arezzo ..........
Alessia told us about a factory on the outskirts of Anghiari where we could buy shoes at very good prices. Was she right ? -- well, I don't know if "very good" was sufficiently accurate ... CS bought a pair of leather joggers for something like AUD85 that are just beginning to turn up in Sydney now, priced at a little over $300 !

What a place ! -- you could spend a day in there without getting bored ... And this time we did get into Anghiari; we came at it from the other direction, and were kind of prepared for the