After a short rest last night we awoke to the sound of our little brook that gives us so much pleasure and life to dozens of frogs, visiting birds, chipmunks and other creatures. We are thankful to be home in our little paradise, but there is an underlying sadness because we already miss the long walks to the Piazza's, the bar's where we ordered our latte macchiato's (with Bailey's), the drives into the mountains, the shops, the people, the late night revelry, and the wonderful fresh and vibrant food. Don't tell Customs, but we both brought back ten-pounds of the finest food Italy has to offer with no regrets. Well some... Back to the gym tomorrow.
Now to sift through the 4,000 photographs, slips of paper, cards, notes and prepare my book
Now to sift through the 4,000 photographs, slips of paper, cards, notes and prepare my book
Nikon D610, 1/45 second at F/3.5, ISO 100, 28mm (28-300mm) - 3641
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