Don’t you love it when you visit a place and it turns out to be every bit as beautiful as you imagined?
We arrived in the small walled town of San Gimignano in the middle of the afternoon. We had actually seen the town from our little bus as we drove through the Tuscan hills. Its medieval towers have earned it the nickname “the Manhattan of Tuscany”.
I left mom in a ceramic shop and wandered around the town. I sat on the wall and inhaled. This is what I saw.