Wk 7 back in Pietrasanta

This almost felt like coming to a hometown. I picked up my bike at the station, ambled back to my digs and waved merrily at familiar faces. A reassuring shop at the co-op, an inspiring language class at the Croce Verde and a plate of homemade spaghetti with truffle oil and I am right back in the swing of things.

Pisa station earlier today.