Sunday, and no buses to take me up to the top of the town, so accompanied by residual owl hoots I clambered back up at the first stirring of the day and enjoyed an oven-fresh croissant above a soft dawn landscape.
A long stage, made longer by my choice of B&B, was eased by the excellent company of a Swiss evangelical pastoress, and a lively Austrian and New Zealand couple, who have walked this stretch multiple times for its sheer beauty.
As the Via describes a wide arc between the towns, the landscape is truly spectacular, conforming in all aspects to every image I have of Tuscany.
I love the sky in that last shot. Gorgeous!
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