I hope this doesn’t sound corny or anything, cuz it’s just true. Moments after we stepped off the train into Florence, we both immediately felt we had found the place we were looking for, somewhere we could settle down for a while, instead of packing and moving, packing and moving, touristing, touristing, touristing. We gave it a day to make sure it felt right, and it felt righter and righter, so we’ll be settling down here in Florence for at least the next few weeks, maybe until we return to the States at the end of December.
Home, sweet home.
