Rome, Italy
‘Lo and on the fourth day they left the property. Who would have thought when we arrived in Italy for a mild Mediterranean winter that we’d end up snowed in, unable to get the trusty (but automotively, fairly pathetic) Yaris up the snow and ice covered goat track to the main road. Fortunately we had a trip to the supermarket on the Saturday for a few bits and pieces - though not a stock up by any means. Seeing snow was forecast on the Sunday night I even b...