Welcome to part II of our adventures in Italy. Please fasten your seatbelt as we head south toward Florence, then to Roma.
There were characters everywhere, living and inanimate. Often it's hard to decipher humans (or lions) from statues. Here is a glimpse of all there was to see in beautiful Firenze.
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Will he show mercy? Methinks the birdies on his toes say he would. |
The architecture and natural beauty of this city is overwhelming, but the most prominent feature of Florence is its smell. Hard to describe, and even harder to photograph, the city smells of firewood and thousands of years' worth of delicious meals and spices. It's as though every stove is blazing up spaghetti al ragu ad infinitum.
We headed next to Rome, where we lost ourselves in ancient ruins (at Ostia Antica, at the mouth of the Tiber River just south of the city), botanical gardens, and yet another tourist trap - this time involving our camera and a parakeet on each of our heads.
We won't dwell on the details of this one, interesting though they are.
Here, look at Rome!
The street artists were out working every day. They were far more impressive than the ones I saw in Florence, such as the mimes who flat out ask you in English for a euro. No respect for their craft.
The best by far was this musician, who played classic and contemporary pieces on his astounding harpsichord / hammer dulcimer hybrid instrument:
If only a photo could do him justice; we need audio!
We'll pick up with plants and ruins in the next installment of our adventures. Stay tuned!