The water was like sparkling crystal, that first day of 2014.
It flowed under bridges where the crowds were just beginning to congregate. Everything in Florence is warm and welcoming, even in the depths of winter. The buildings are all shades of orange, red and yellow, reflecting against the water. It looked like a painting, though the chill in the air reminded me otherwise.
Hi! I'm Louise. I am a writer, photographer, traveler, book fanatic and blogger. I love to post about my adventures and the little things I do that make life fun.
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