Florence.
We arrived by train, and then hauled our luggage to the Convent of the Suore Oblate.
Just outside the convent's door spray-painted in big letters were the words "I love you." I'd like to know the story that went along with THAT...
Imagine our surprise when we got up to the convent and realized that the Sister at the desk spoke neither English OR Italian. She spoke French.... So we mimed our way through the conversation.
Then we went looking for dinner, and we found this.
The next morning we started things out by inspecting the city's street markets: produce, meat (including chicken heads, tripe, tongue, and sheep testicles), scarves, leather belts, t-shirts, etc.
Then off to our appointments at the Uffizi Gallery and the Academy. We saw incredible paintings (Botticelli's Birth of Venus and Primavera, Rembrandt's Self-Portraits, etc.), and very long hallways filled with crumbly-nosed statue heads. At the Academy, we saw incredible sculptures, including (of course) the David. Now, I know this is going to sound stupid, but all I could think of when I saw him was, "Wow, you are a big guy." The statue is WAY taller than I expected it to be! But I can certainly understand why the statue is world-famous.
After the Academy, we sat on some steps to eat lunch.
2 comments:
Star, I looove looking at these pictures. Especially Il Duomo. Can't wait for the next Italy installment.
Still jealous. I probably would have been secretly annoyed if you gave my cany bar away. but i tend to feel I need to have a little bit of chocolate after every meal. Even if it's just a handful of m&ms.
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