SAY No More! Say No More! SAY.... NO.... MORE!
Please forward me all pertinent details, we are clearing our calendars and have extra airmiles for you and Ms. 888 to accompany us and carry on and so forth to Florence Italy! There we can sip espresso on the real Ponte Vecchio and drink extraordinary wines and gaze at the Duomo until sunrise......
only to be awakened by the din of many little motor bikes and the soft crinkling of wrinkled old women preparing to roast chestnuts on small charcoal fires along the streets. ....
ahhh the rose colored light.....
buffala mozzarella swimming in brine ......
tomatoes all purpley red........
ancient doorways......
long , long, long lunches.....bocce in the aftenoon.......... What... Whaat time is it?
time to go to the airport and fly to Anchorage and have a Tuesday morning shot of espresso at Sidestreet Espresso on 4th St- not a bad ending all in all.
I await the invitations....