There are no words.... I am floored by the beauty of this place! I wish that every one of you were here with me to experience it... that is the only thing that could possibly make it any better.
I'll start with some photos from Florence, where we began the adventure. We spent most of the day on Sunday walking through the city and trying our best to drink it all in. There are lots of tourists. Still, it is difficult to order a meal in a ristorante if you don't have a smattering of Italian. However, they are patient.
Words to describe Florence: Sundrenched....terre cotta roofs....antiquity....gardens...crowded....narrow streets....street markets....old, old, old. Some of the buildings here are easily 500 years old or more. Standing before huge stone fortresses and buildings with fading frescoes, you can imagine the knights riding past and the hear the bustle of the market.
I'll post here a few photos of the Duomo (cathedral), built in the 11th to 15th century, the old city wall, and the replica of David that stands in the Michaelangelo plaza on a hill overlooking the city. We will go back to Florence the day before we leave, and spend more time exploring...Happily! You could spend a week here and not regret it. I believe it is known as one of the most beautiful cities in the world, and it deserves it. I will add my sentiments to some graffiti I saw written on a wall near the Michaelangelo piazza.... "Look after my heart. I have left it with you."
Next I will be posting some photos of the villa where we are staying during the workshop. We are in a farmhouse that is over 300 years old.... you would not believe it.... the grapes are hanging heavy in the vineyards and the olives are ripening in the orchards... last evening we watched a thunderstorm roll in across the hills and shared a glass of very good chianti. Holy cow.Love you all,
mom/teresa
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