This is the place where I spent two weeks. Two five hundred years old houses at the end of a gravel road in the hills between Perugia and the Lago Trasimeno. A crate of books, a pool, a company of ten (five children), a guitar, my running shoes, our racing bicycles and my 1968 Olympia SF and many wonderful meals made sure I returned rested and in good spirits to Amsterdam. A new season has started.