After our long day in Rome, we slept in and recuperated. It was rainy, so we decided not to drive far. Cheryl wanted to go to a town near Fabro, called Fasioli to look for an olive oil pot that Franco had. We found the potter and seeing how great his work was, I decided to buy one too.
On our way back, we drove up to a little village we passed everytime we went into Fabro. Here is the view from the top:
We stopped at the grocery and bought enough groceries to last us the rest of the trip. Then we came home and fixed another yummy meal.
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