The first three paragraphs were written 24 hours ago. I started looking for an interesting photo or three to add to the post. But since then a sort of communal life has taken over and by the time dinner was finished and so on I was flakers. There is nothing like a holiday for tiring one so much.
Today is the San Marino Grand Prix. Hamilton and Button are in the first and second places on the grid for the start. I really do not want to miss that. I think the others want to go on a wine tour. That doesn't matter except that I'm a driver and if 5 want to go the other car only holds 4. Ah well the day will unfurl. As a driver I wouldn't be wine tasting anyway.
I know that you will soon be getting fed up of the morning views from my bedroom but it is so beautiful I need to keep a record:
And this morning's