We had a miserable morning on Wednesday. So wet and windy we waited until all was clear before venturing out for the day. Of course we muttered about the weather. Muttered about lost time and experiences that could have been.
But our muttering was rewarded with the best of all possible prizes:
The rainbow ended in our yard in Radicofani. I felt like I should go out to see if the pot of gold was to be found someplace. The rainbow hung around for a long time, then faded away. Ten minutes later we were putting on our coats and getting ready to head out.
There was another one, now further up the hill:
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