Of course I knew that Italy would be beautiful and of course I knew that I would love it. But I love it even more than I knew possible. It is beautiful. It is full of character. It's an ancient city but it isn't behind velvet ropes. It's as real as can be. Poverty and wealth are juxtaposed on every street corner. The shops in my picture? They're attached to the bridge by sticks. They are filled with the most expensive jewelry for sale.
Sunday, March 18, 2007
3-18-07:
Of course I knew that Italy would be beautiful and of course I knew that I would love it. But I love it even more than I knew possible. It is beautiful. It is full of character. It's an ancient city but it isn't behind velvet ropes. It's as real as can be. Poverty and wealth are juxtaposed on every street corner. The shops in my picture? They're attached to the bridge by sticks. They are filled with the most expensive jewelry for sale.
Of course I knew that Italy would be beautiful and of course I knew that I would love it. But I love it even more than I knew possible. It is beautiful. It is full of character. It's an ancient city but it isn't behind velvet ropes. It's as real as can be. Poverty and wealth are juxtaposed on every street corner. The shops in my picture? They're attached to the bridge by sticks. They are filled with the most expensive jewelry for sale.
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