It was late afternoon when we arrived at our B&B in Pietrafitta. Our hostess greeted us warmly and escorted us to our rustic room. I asked about the advertised free wifi, only to be advised that it probably would not work, unless I knew how to fix it. And she didn’t like my chances, since her computer engineer son-in-law had had little success just a couple of weeks ago. Summoning all my nerd powers, I managed to successfully uninstall and re-install the router, in Italian no less. She was ecstatic. “Ah! It’s a miracle! Mario, Mario!” she cried, clapping her hands and calling her husband. “It’s great! Now I can move around and use the internet! It’s wonderful!”
A room with a view.
We spent our time in Pietrafitta taking a holiday from the holiday: no scheduled activities, just eating well, drinking the odd glass of Chianti, watching the sun go down, reading and lounging around the property. And using the free wifi, of course. It was a great way to turn 29.
A happy diner.
Birthday boy with birthday lamb chops.
Our B&B. Not our car.
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