In which things become even more personally worrying for Katia. For previous diary entries, click on the Katia's diary tag above.
Day 9: 18 March 2020
Very little to be said, particularly as I am writing this after having put all my diary notes onto the computer. Which in itself was an exhausting endeavour emotionally. To put it all into order, chronologically, I realise what we have been through. Just unbelievable. I wouldn’t have thought it possible a month ago, not vaguely possible. We were doing the Benvenuto Brunello [annual en primeur trade tasting in Montalcino]. My goodness me, I...