…and then we ate

I knew going to Italy was going to mean a couple of things…

Good wine, good food, and especially good pasta, and I was certainly not let down.¬†Our mornings started with breakfast on the private terrace outside our bedroom overlooking Florence’s Arno River… but that was just the¬†beginning. Pour yourself a glass of wine (and one for me too) and let’s tour a taste of Italy!

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