The fool on the hill

By mooncoin

Towering inferno

We walked down to the beach at Punta Corva from Montemarcello. It’s only one thousand four hundred feet of descent.
The boat in the background will take you back to Bocci do Magra for a fiver. What we should have done is make me walk back up for the car and put everyone else on the boat.
But we didn’t and poor old Tilly was ill with heat exhaustion.

Sign in or get an account to comment.