An omnibus across the bridge
Crawls like a yellow butterfly
And, here and there, a passer-by
Shows like a little restless midge.
part of a SYMPHONY IN YELLOW by OSCAR WILDE
The days are getting warmer and the lattes more frequent, that sleep becomes an a vexatious necessity. Im still wearing my boyfriend's jeans and woollen scarf, but only the keep the cool off my neck. The crowds are thick, unhurried and lazy, making weaving through impossible unless you pause and take it surroundings, as they are. People watching is just as popular as sightseeing, and strolling is not for the self conscious - check out the old man inspecting me:
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| Julian tries his hand at street posing |
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| Hot breakfast is unusual and uneasy to come by - we special ordered omelettes from Lorenzo Medici |
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| Julian's preference to getting around town |
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| create your own salad |
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| It looks delicious in the bowl, but when you miss and spray balsamic vinegar all over your new purse - its not very noval |
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| There are just as many toy dogs, as there are nice shoes walking around Florence - this type of dog is brand new to my eyes - like a dingo face on teeny pooch! |
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