Via dei Sapiti, a narrow corner and a whole new world inside Florence. What a narration that is full of sensory details that I could almost feel the texture and the weather of the place. The brown to faded white colors of the city feels alive and perfect for a quite and calm stroll. I wonder how much life have you got in your walk around Italy. I noticed in your blogs how beautiful your walks are and I envy you. Italy is great, isn't it? It looks and sounds like a poem. It is my dream country to travel in the future.
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Your words are truly kind. Thank U! Florence really does feel like a poem, and every walk reveals a little more life and history. I hope U get to explore your dream country someday. You’ll fall in love with it even more in person.