John walking back to Poggio after a hike in the hills Spring bursts onto the Umbrian hills in a profusion of color and perfume. Vivid yellow Spanish broom covers the hills carpeted by purple, blue and pink wildflowers, with splashes of red poppies everywhere— a painter’s dream. And then there are the flowering olive trees, with their shiny green leaves, rustling like tiny mirrors in the breeze. The only competition for attention is the blooming white jasmine which cascades over every wall and perfumes the countryside.
Written by and for the former staff of UNICEF