“Here goes nothing!” as the bauld Lando Calrissian said, which is kind of apt, because that is precisely what we did on our last working day before our holidays kicked in.
We went on a walk and took some photos. And I think that’s all I got. I’m sorry about that.
We’re right beside Antica Velathri Cafe here 
The alternative view of Ristorante Enoteca Del Duca 
I call this pigeon-shit alley. Atmospheric, but wear a hat. 
Tons of houses, as taken from our lower terrace.
Well, that was it. However, something peculiar was happening in Volterra, and it took us a few more days to spot what it was. More on that another time!
Our Man In Volterra 