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Il Duomo

Wed, 30 Sep 2015, 08:39 PM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

Well, we all know that ringing is in no way comparable to peeling. And so those bells weren’t peeling, of course, but rather they were pealing. Not only a qualitative difference but a quantitative one, too. My embarassing bad.

And so, onward…

Blisters!? I haven’t had blisters… for ever. Not good if we’re supposed to be hiking in the alps in three days. Better … walk … slowly.  

So we walked slowly to Mercato Centrale and found a place to have an early dinner and let late afternoon turn into early evening. We sat and rested our feet and drank our drinks and ate our simple Tuscan meals: Trudy had a veggie burger of some sort and I had a simple ham and cheese, both on terrific bread. 

Afterwards, we wandered to Il Duomo, getting there just as the sun was getting low in the sky. We found a place to sit, and we watched the cathedral glow.

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