Spontaneous combustion at the outdoor market in Florence

In late May the jasmine is covering the city and smells divine. I loved this wall of flowers on my way into the Sant’Ambrogio market and even went so far as to snap a couple pictures of myself in front of it. I generally don’t indulge in this behavior, but it was so beautiful, I thought, perche no?

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