From my brother-in-laws house you can see the smouldering landscape, a thick white smog sitting on the surface of the hills. In the village, fire engines and emergency services remain, whilst life continues around them.
We are here for the week —alas I still need to work— and it’s always so quiet and peaceful, from the moment we arrive I can feel my shoulders drop.
Hoping to fit in some rides when I’m here (a short one the evening I arrived done already) as the roads and surrounding area are stunning.
What are your thoughts?