Guess what? Those climbing human/animals have been removed from their place in the sun, to be replaced by … spoons.
And then I heard some familiar music that made me think of Venice. When I rounded the corner, there he was, the one man band. He confirmed that he comes down to Florence from time to time. I wonder if I’ll see him in Venice? I finally noticed some chimneys. They’re not up to the standard we’re used to in Venice, but we can’t have it all. Get out the crochet hooks, or ask your granny to get busy, ladies. I present the latest must-have fashion for the spring season. And, finally, for Jane who has been waiting patiently for some family crests, I present these. I hope Jane can identify them for us. And, the final unpleasant surprise. The forecast rain arrived, with a vengeance.