It's all a mad scramble here. I leave for Italy at the crack tomorrow morning, and Zan and Edie leave a little bit later for Zan's mother's place. I've got three quarters of the preparation done for the lute and clavichord project with Ilton Wjuniski, and I'm hoping I'll finish the rest on my travels tomorrow, which will take all day. First, there's the almost impossible task of getting to Luton Airport very early on a Sunday. Public transport is no help. Then it's Luton to Torino. Then a bus to the railway station in Torino. Then a train to Ivrea. Then another bus to Magnano.

Picture of the day, in which Edie practises playing a new musical instrument: