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Coming into Montalcino
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Terraced landscape in Montalcino
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Janet, Dave, and Ally, entering Montalcino and trying to decide which way to go
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Janet, John, and Robin, waiting for lunch
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Lynne showing off for the camera. Lynne is a musician; her husband Dave is a glass blower.
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Claudia and Christy, who first became friends in college. Unfortunately their faces are shadowed, but I like the background of this photo -- it reminds me of a da Vinci painting.
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Karen, a CS professor from Minnesota. When we got to talking, we discovered that I know the woman who mentored her as a grad student.
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A view of the valley
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Another view of the valley
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Christy, Claudia, Ally, and Robin
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Giuseppe preparing one of our great picnic lunches
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Claudia, Ruth, me, and Christy. Frank called this my "Marco Pantani" costume -- the jersey came from an Italian bike shop where Guillaume had taken several of us the day before.
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The optional ride to the Banfi winery was actually rather easy, because it was downhill most of the way. Here's a washout in the road on the way there: rather than repairing it, they simply re-routed the road to go around it.
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A sign in front of one of the Banfi winery's vineyards
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A cactus beside the road heading up to the Villa Banfi. Down here in the valley, it was much hotter and drier than it was up on the top of the mountain in Montalcino.
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One of the streets of Montalcino. The flags are for the particular neighborhood we're in. Several of these Italian towns seem to have some fierce rivalries among their different neighborhoods.
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