Last Sunday was beautiful; it was sunny, not too hot, and I found myself deep within the hills outside of Fiesole. I love these random wanderings and the things I see.
It’s hunting season now and wild boar is a usual casualty. Florentines love dining on these cinghiale, and I saw this advertisement in an osteria making good use of the hunt.

The colors of fall on the trees are just beginning to reveal themselves in these lovely hills, but pyracantha is almost shining, it is so bright. Very pretty!

Edible crops are alive and well in the hills near Fiesole, and I never, ever tire of seeing pomegranate trees bearing fruit.

The olive harvest this year looks to be very good and I encountered many trees heavily laden with these green fruit.


There are olive orchards all through these hills, but there are also fig trees, plum trees and, as below, plenty of apple trees.

I loved looking at this particular apple tree and I will admit that I was sorely tempted to climb the ladder that was already in place to access the apples high up. I contained myself and didn’t do it!

The views and vistas on all sides of me were attractive and beckoning. Another day I’ll climb other of these hills.

In the village of Fiesole itself I smiled when I saw this sign. “Whoever takes a dog on a walk is responsible for the dog’s comportment.” Hear hear!
