Skitey

Coming back from the dentist- it went awry and ended up woot canaling and an eye watering crown estimate - I left balmy wet Florence at 11C and by the time I was up at 1000m lighting was fizzing around and hail lashed down. The road was a skitey weird mess of moving ice and the temp dropped to 3C.

There are plenty of tight bends and inclines and suddenly a dearth of other traffic. I left the main road and crept along the Caiano road until I’d dropped back down to rain. The4wd Duster felt very solid. My jaw felt like it had taken a heavy blow as the three shots of novocaine wore off.