Last week I was chatting with a friend who is approaching a challenging anniversary. As often happens it is fraught with family drama, emotion, and stress. Like the brilliant woman she is she has decided to leave the Florence and spend the week on her own in Florence where she can relax, connect with things she loves, and be distracted from the reminder of her husband's death.
You know what happens, right?
Immediately I start to think about my last trip to Florence (on my 50th birthday so 7 years ago - ACK). Here are some pics from that trip.
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