“If your life is all sipping cool white wine in sun-drenched mediaeval piazzas, I am going to have to kill you”, so went the commentary on the last blog entry. I thought I'd better issue a corrective.
First off, bloggery is - partially at least - a publicity exercise. I want to let everyone know about the historical towns, art, culture and superb produce in this little corner of the world. Oops, there I go again! A friend - also in hospitality - told me it's commercial suicide to write anything that might suggest that life here is less than perfection, but everyone knows that nobody, except perhaps the filthy rich, is entirely shielded from quotidian reality.
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