I missed you in Florence. Florence, herself, missed you… I could tell that she did because she seemed a little melancholy… and yes, I am certain that Florence is a woman!
While we are apart this week (you in England and me here in Barcelona), I thought I’d post a Tuscan moment (or more) each day… and share the loveliness that mom and I encountered while we were in Italy. (It will be a best of iphoto experience!)
As we walked along the Arno River in the buttery-golden sunlight of the late afternoon, I witnessed a few exquisite moments that begged to be captured. Florence asked me to do it… I will send my best river shots along tomorrow.
On Saturday, I actually took some interesting photographs from the tour van in Tuscany. Do you remember, on our first day in Sardinia, I said I would never be able to take a decent photograph from a moving vehicle. (Such a drama queen!) I am unsure if I was not trying hard enough in Sardinia… or if I was actually trying a little too hard. This time, however, I was way more Zen about it.
I thought you’d like this one that I took out the front of our little tour bus. It’s cinematic, I think, and I cropped it in HD format. If I were a film maker, I would make all of my movies in Tuscany.
Maybe you would too!