A view through the annex door. Mima the maid plus a professional gardener are part of the deal. You may also receive a visit from the local boar. He and I once came face-to-face during one of my twilight pool cleanings. He'd come scrounging on the periphery behind the lemon trees and olives. It was a Calabrian stand-off: he did not want to get eaten and I did not want to be gored - I'm funny that way. He eventually slinked away. One morn, we saw his muddy hoofprints high up on that right wall.