Perfectly Imperfect

Of course it’s not perfect. There are mosquitos, for one thing. And the toilet paper is scratchy. And you can forget about ice. But I love being in Italy. I love the food, of course. And the scenery. I love the light and the art and everything else that all the millions of tourists also love about Italy…..even though I don’t love the tourists…which, of course, is part of being a tourist!

What can you do.

Here’s where I stayed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here’s my room.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here’s the neighborhood.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here’s the the view.