We really didn't sleep much on the way to Italy. By the time we got going in Florence it was after noon and it was a real struggle to drag ourselves up to Piazzale Michelangelo for the views. It was a nice day out and we walked through some gardens on the way up and down.
Views from Piazzale Michelangelo.One of the prettiest roses in the garden.
It's me---all jetlagged, still wearing the clothes I wore on the plane.
One of the strange peppers in the garden.
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