Friday we arrived in Florence.
We felt like we could walk from the train station to our hotel.
Boy were we wrong.
100 degree heat, pulling luggage, and getting lost didn't work to our advantage.
For dinner one night we just had all kinds of gelato.
We saw the David.
It's beautiful.
He truly is an amazing artist.
Had a wonderful dinner with a waiter who kept calling the youngest nanny girl his princess.
And now she keeps asking where her prince is.
In true fashion when we arrived in Munich our luggage was lost.
The airlines were worried about making it over the Alps so they left luggage behind.
The lady informed us this happens everyday.
I guess they are always optimistic to take all the luggage.
So jumping pictures are naturally the only way to deal with waiting.
1 comment:
Oh I was just there. Want to go back right now!
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