Next we headed past Treviso with its impressive city walls (must stop and explore there next year) and on up into the mountains. We didn’t get far, but as the sun was setting at 9 o’clock, we were standing above a water treatment plant on an untarmaced road trying to capture the last rays of the first day of our holiday.
Returning in the dark on the ‘wrong’ side of the road wasn’t easy, but after just one “but I think we should be going that way”, we were back at the hotel, glass of wine in hand and steadily emptying the vending machine of its crisp-like offerings.
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