In the woods

J had work in Florence and I collected walnuts. A beautiful day. Then a first walk for funghi. Found albarelo, one black porcini and girelle/gallinelle and a mazzo di tamburo. The girelle smell of freesia flowers. Remarkable. And almost stepped on this snake, poor thing, that’s been in wars and was trying to take the sun’sheat in dappled shade. Extra of the mazzo, the girelle and full le goth snake which darted at me hissing

Have watched three Swedish Netflix productions recently. All interesting.

I love you. With a couple of great middle age crisis comedy scenes

The Strange Murder of Olof Palme- very well done, v atmospheric (possibly) of Stockholm but apparently being challenged in the courts

And Folk med Angstem- ‘anxious people’ in Italian version. A mini series of a delightfully optimistic remake in small town Sweden of a kind of Dog Day Afternoon.