Actually I did see the sign saying Burchio when I reached it, but I didn’t think it’s the name of a town. I thought it was the name of a hotel nearby.

Keep going up and down hills.

I want to stop but I am all alone on the country road. It’s better to keep going. Hoping to reach a town soon. A man's riding his motorbike up hill. He turned back to ask if I want a ride. I said “No, thank you”. I was scared.

Don’t want to talk about feet.

Pass by a house. Suddenly listen to the music, a man's singing, he has a very deep and tender voice.

Oh, my broken heart!

A middle-aged woman was sitting in the shade, in front of the house. She was doing something, like sewing.

I almost run out of water.
Still can’t find any store to buy, hope I can find it soon.

Why don’t anybody call me to see where I am?
Wish to reach San Donato soon. I am worrying about my water.

Oh, the birds are singing all the way, but I didn’t notice.
Wondering how my feet are when I take my shoes off after reaching home.
I don’t want to see them now.

Stopped at a house in the middle of nowhere. Saw a woman, hesitated and then called her.

“Mi scusi!”
“Buon giorno!” she said.
“Buon giorno. Can you give me some water?” I hold the almost empty bottle high above my head.
She said something like “Aqua”. I said “Si!”

She went into the house and asked the man bring a bottle of water for me.
It’s cold water! Thanks goodness!

“Grazie mille.”
“Prego, prego.”
“Ciao. Buon giorno!”