An Apartment in Florence
Falling in love with a view and a clothesline
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4 min readDec 13, 2019
Phone in hand, my daughter led the way as we left Firenze Santa Maria Novella. I happily followed in her footsteps. Although I think I know Florence well, my sense of direction when tired and stumbling out of a train station with luggage in tow is appalling at best.
