Was it a dream. . .
I was walking down a path through a garden. I could smell the roses and feel the sun on my face. Buongiorno. They were speaking Italian and laughing. Was it just a dream? I'm not sure. But I could stay there a while.
I was walking down a path through a garden. I could smell the roses and feel the sun on my face. Buongiorno. They were speaking Italian and laughing. Was it just a dream? I'm not sure. But I could stay there a while.
The Piazza della Signoria is a great place to sit + relax and have an espresso or two while people watching. An outdoor room with a beautiful view.
I just caught that sweet scent as it came in on a breeze.