When we arrived in Florence we discovered that Henry Wadsworth Longfellow stayed in our very hotel while he lived in Europe [once upon a time]. There was a charming little writing desk in our room and I imagined him sitting there writing poetry.
The views from our 5th floor room looked like this:
Jennifer went outside to take a picture of us up in the windows:
Upon reviewing the pictures I was somewhat shocked to see that we were almost the only ones that had our shutters open. Hello, people! What are you thinking? A view like that and you close the shutters? C-R-A-Z-Y.
The views from our 5th floor room looked like this:
Jennifer went outside to take a picture of us up in the windows:
Upon reviewing the pictures I was somewhat shocked to see that we were almost the only ones that had our shutters open. Hello, people! What are you thinking? A view like that and you close the shutters? C-R-A-Z-Y.
