Yesterday was and today looks like it will be just a day for bumming around Todi. Misty, overcast, but hey at least not windy!
Yesterday Michael and I took in the museums. There's one at the Monastero della Lucrezie and then there's the Museo Pinacoteca. Lots of pottery, hundreds of coins and a few funeral urns and tombs. As is often the case, the 'good stuff' is at the Vatican Museum in Rome but strolling through the exhibits was still a good way to kill some time on a marginal weather day. Unfortunately, we are racking up marginal weather days so we're running out of options.
This morning is similarly overcast and misty, but we went out strolling anyway on our way to say hello to our new friend, Lorenza, at our usual coffee shop and to buy some roasted pork sandwiches from the Saturday morning sandwich truck in the Piazza Garibaldi. (How quickly we can fall into routines.) Meanwhile, on the way I snapped a picture of the busy, little barber shop we pass several times a day in our wanderings.
Oh, wait. Upon closer inspection, who is that sitting in the chair?
Michael's face feels like that of a little bambino now.
I wonder if he's do my legs....
Yesterday Michael and I took in the museums. There's one at the Monastero della Lucrezie and then there's the Museo Pinacoteca. Lots of pottery, hundreds of coins and a few funeral urns and tombs. As is often the case, the 'good stuff' is at the Vatican Museum in Rome but strolling through the exhibits was still a good way to kill some time on a marginal weather day. Unfortunately, we are racking up marginal weather days so we're running out of options.
This morning is similarly overcast and misty, but we went out strolling anyway on our way to say hello to our new friend, Lorenza, at our usual coffee shop and to buy some roasted pork sandwiches from the Saturday morning sandwich truck in the Piazza Garibaldi. (How quickly we can fall into routines.) Meanwhile, on the way I snapped a picture of the busy, little barber shop we pass several times a day in our wanderings.
Oh, wait. Upon closer inspection, who is that sitting in the chair?
Michael's face feels like that of a little bambino now.
I wonder if he's do my legs....
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