Tonight, after realising that there were only so many celebrations we could have, we cracked a couple of bottles of the awesome wine we bought in Cinque Terre.

They are just as lovely as we remembered.

Now we’ll have to return to buy more (if only one could acquire it in oz!). Although being forced to visit Vernazza again is no bad thing at all.

I really do wish I could find some employ that did not require actually being in the office, so that I might go and live in some hovel in Italia and dial-in to work.