Jeremy Cherfas
Deserved.
A little later today.
Time for a coffee.
Just, you know, crossing the river.
There’s a first for everything. Never before been served anchovies still in the tin. They were good, I admit.
Not really a fungus foray, just some fruiting bodies I happened to spot on my customary walk.
All of Rome seems to have agreed that on a day like today there’s only one place to be: at the beach.
Strange goings on in the park this afternoon.
Canna.
Perfect day for some culture.