Florence — Nice trip to the birth place of the Renaissance. Saw many things. I laughed, cried, and ran out of deodorant. A weird policy on irons in hotels made for a tough day. Some good food. Some tourist tra...
Florence — I awake to a beautiful Summer’s morning in the Boboli District. The heat has me out of bed unusually early and I find myself on our balcony garden, looking across the terracotta rooftops of Florence. ...
Hangin’ with Medici
Italian coffee at Florence, Italy. http://eseldisparador.blogspot.com.es/2014/09/cafe-en-florencia.html
Piazza della Signoria
Looking to the past.
Firenze: just for a couple of minutes
Always look up.
I will wonder if I dreamt it.
A very dear friend, tomatoes with lardo snapping in the oven, fennel sausage from the market, a Chianti, and stories about our families on a cold night.
In so many ways, Florence teaches perspective.
Grab your coffee and go, explore!
Really wishing I had looked up the word for "loaf" before I walked into this Italian bakery.
Palazzo Pitti and the Boboli Gardens: a green thought in a green shade.
Waking in Florence