fix: story back button uses history.back(); add demo images; fix story dates for chronological interleaving

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 title: The Val d'Orcia at Dawn
-date: 2025-09-05
+date: '2025-09-05 10:00'
 location_name: Val d'Orcia
 location_country: Italy
 lat: 43.078
@@ -11,15 +11,15 @@ published: true
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 We left camp before the heat arrived. At six in the morning the Val d'Orcia belongs entirely to the light — long shadows, pale gold, not a car on the white roads. The kind of silence that has texture.

-[snap-gallery images="dawn-wide.jpg,rolling-hills.jpg,cypress-allee.jpg,dirt-road.jpg" captions="First light on the valley floor,The hills fold endlessly east,The cypress road — every photo you have ever seen of Tuscany,Dust rising behind us on the gravel" alts="Wide valley at dawn with golden light,Rolling green hills under morning sky,Long avenue of cypress trees,White gravel road with dust cloud" /]
+[snap-gallery images="hero.jpg,photo.jpg" captions="First light on the valley floor,The hills fold endlessly east" alts="Wide valley at dawn with golden light,Rolling green hills under morning sky" /]

 We stopped twice before nine. Once for a puncture, once because the view demanded it.

-[chapter-break image="heat-haze.jpg" title="The Hour Before Heat" alt="Hazy hillside shimmering in early morning warmth" /]
+[chapter-break image="hero.jpg" title="The Hour Before Heat" alt="Hazy hillside shimmering in early morning warmth" /]

 By ten the temperature had shifted. The colours changed too — softer, more diffuse, the sky turning white at the edges. We dropped into the lower valley and the road surface changed from gravel to packed earth, then back again.

-[snap-gallery images="gravel-detail.jpg,wheel-shadow.jpg,water-bottle.jpg,road-shadow.jpg" captions="The texture of Tuscan gravel — coarser than it looks,Long shadow at the day's first steep pitch,Half a litre left and forty kilometres to go,The road ahead disappears into the heat" alts="Close-up of pale gravel surface,Bicycle wheel casting shadow on road,Half-empty water bottle in cage,Road vanishing into bright haze" /]
+[snap-gallery images="photo.jpg,hero.jpg" captions="The texture of Tuscan gravel — coarser than it looks,The road ahead disappears into the heat" alts="Close-up of pale gravel surface,Road vanishing into bright haze" /]

 [pull-quote]
 The best hours of a cycling day are the ones nobody sees. Four in the morning to ten. Then it belongs to the sun.