<a THE PALAZZO PUBLICO THIS MORNING AT DAWN.
The search for coffee brought us here in the morning, torrential rains made it a refuge this afternoon. Suddenly, we were surrounded by scores of 20-somethings ordering their apperitivi (hence, the jury).
In between trips to Café Diacetto, we ran into
–> –> day trippers at San Domenico (was Catherine’s head always so far away? I thought we could get closer than this over-the-top reliquary) and
–> –> a man from Quincy, MA at the phone store.