Walking through the streets of the center at twilight opens my eyes to architectural features I might not notice in broad daylight.
Recently, I admired these lovely stained-glass windows and the magnificent doorway on an old Florentine building.




Walking through the streets of the center at twilight opens my eyes to architectural features I might not notice in broad daylight.
Recently, I admired these lovely stained-glass windows and the magnificent doorway on an old Florentine building.




Not far from my apartment on the Torrente Mugone, sits a pretty little townhouse that hails from an earlier epoch. It’s space has been encroached on both sides, but happily, it remains.

Such a charmer!


Piazza Beccaria, Florence, has one of the most beautiful magnolia trees! I love it every spring!

















In plants, people and even fish!
The plum blossoms are always the first to flower:





Florence from above, a gorgeous spring fling!



You can almost hear the tight winter muscles relaxing in the spring sunshine in the rose garden:

Even the koi are beginning to stir:
I love the lavender colored blossoms on rosemary:

When the doors of a palazzo are open, I take a look. Here is the type of repayment immediately granted:




If there is one thing I love about Italy, it is the frames on pictures. I mean…come on! I love the contrast between the heavy, ornate frame and the simple, modern painting.


One stop shopping for coffee, rum, and philosophy:

I’m always a fan of Italian ceramics:


A florist’s shop tells us spring is nigh:


On a normal street, you can stop in a small arcade and have your choice of caffeinated drinks:

Expresso, sweet; American style coffee, sweet; espresso with a drop of milk, sweet; sweet cappuccino; sweet cappuccino with chocolate dusting; hot, sweet chocolate; hot strong sweet chocolate; hot chocolate with milk; sweet espresso with chocolate; sweet tea with lemon; steamed milk; sweet steamed milk with a drop of coffee

On a sunny, spring day, the men come out to socialize near a book stall under the shade of a Vasari arcade. Only in Firenze can they gather under a Vasari arcade!




A nearby store sells a suitcase with wheels, designed to delight little traveling boys!

A florist stall, one of my favorite ones in Florence. Always find beauty here.




Florentines love their tripe sandwiches. Still haven’t tasted one. Don’t plan to.


I finally found the answer:

Sweet and bitter coffee shop:

And, what’s on everyone’s mind: coronavirus.

Leap year, 2020.
It’s winter, but I’m thinking about one of my favorite gardens in my favorite season: the Bardini in spring. Fortunately, I have my pictures of the garden from last spring.
First the facts, then, the flowers. Keep scrolling down for the pretty pictures.
























































I rarely have the opportunity to catch a glimpse of il duomo and il Arno when arriving in Firenze! So happy to see you both this morning!


…be here in February?

or here?

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