"...and all the men and women merely players..."
Anxiously awaiting the palio, this proper lady was able to enjoy the morning preparations.
Here, ladies and gentlemen, is why I go to bed smelling Italian food. Every single night. Apparently midnight is not too late for dinner. I love that the chef looks like the stereotypical statue on his right.
Things tend to just blend together here.
No big deal, just some frescoes from hundreds of years ago. When I take the time to look, I realize how incredible this little city is.
This is what you get when you go to the Duomo, after the tourists leave. So intriguing.
"...they have their exits and entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts."
-William Shakespeare
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