It’s a sensual country with lovely people who have a particularly appealing way of living, eating, flirting, and just being.
The first time I went to Florence I was in rhapsody walking around under an umbrella in the rain. Peering into shop windows and seeing things I’d never seen before. Beautifully styled shoes, jackets, and pants.
Even the babies are dressed better than us!
Each trip from your pension or hotel is full of adventure, an opera singer who sounds world-class, singing her heart out on the street, fairy-tale mounds of gelato, pasta, handsome men to look at, and even talk to.Organic mother milk
Every little thing is lovely, from the coffee cup you’re drinking from to the view of shops, architecture, or foods in the market and the people walking by you in the street.
The last time I left Milan a woman said, “You’re a local aren’t you? I’m doing a census.” I was so happy to be mistaken for an Italian. Maybe one day I will live there.
You’ll love it and I highly recommend going there.
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