Plans re-made
Today we looked at the weather forecast to find that it was supposed to rain for our glorious climbing trip to St. Lege du Ventoux. Our dreams of pulling down on tuffs were dashed. Having promised the kids (and ourselves) a vacation, I scrambled into last minute trip mode and we decided to go to Florence. It wouldn't be inexpensive of source since tourist season has already begun (not to mention automate fees etc) but we loved Florence the last time and had been talking about going back ever since. I'll admit that a big part of what we were looking forward to was a visit to the most amazing restaurant. It took a little doing to figure out all the plans, and my hopes for staying at an agriturismo along the way back did not come to fruition, because everything was booked.
