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Checking in from Florence

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Arrival in Florence always takes one’s breath away. The charm of its Renaissance streets and the majesty of the Duomo, the River Arno and its main bridge, the Ponte de Vecchio.

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For me, though, it’s the quiet splendor of its maze of winding roads, quaint tabernacles, adorned windows and doors, and the little neighborhoods off the beaten path that wow me as I think of all the famous minds that graced these streets before me.

Walking in the footsteps of the Medici, Michelangelo, DaVinci, Ghiberti, Brunelleschi, Giotto and Dante, to name just a few. A time in history so rich in creative boom that it has scarcely been matched, even today.

florenceday1-5As I contemplated all this, I sipped on Chianti Classico (made in this region) while eating bruschetta, thinly sliced sausage meats and sundried tomatoes, finishing off with the famed Tuscan steak. No, that’s not true — I finished it off with my favorite lemon gelato while walking around feeling pleasantly humbled by this great city.

Sweet dreams!

Adventure in Italy: Florence, Day 4

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An enchanting day with a city of dreams. Imagine a group of some of the world’s all-time greatest artists, set free in a city to create and decorate. It happened, and the city is Florence.

Art is found in its original locations, the place in which it was created to be. Today, this was my playground, and I was filled with childlike awe and excitement. Popping in to see art here and there. Climbing Giotto’s famous tower to view the city from above, framed by the hills of Tuscany. A lunch that lasted most of the afternoon and was a celebration of Tuscany’s famed culinary treasures, an art form all its own. The evening was capped off with a tour of the Medici’s Palazzo Vecchio (open until midnight — I love this city!), Chianti Classico and more great food. Blessed, humbled, awestruck, inspired and so very grateful!

Deeply moved by Michelangelo’s final Pieta, created when he was 80 years old. Humbling to think of the passing of time, and to know when he created this sculpture it was meant for his own tomb in the 1560’s — but he didn’t like it, and smashed it. Thankfully,l it remains almost intact. The figure at the top is a self portrait.

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A fitting end to a beautiful day…

 

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